MindlessStable breath so quick to falter Knees to buckle with uncertainty Heart to flutter with best wishes Palms a-sweat with anticipation Minds fogged with such deadly passion Eyes to ache for lack of sight Body cold with dear sweet temptation Wicked, lustful, heartless delightMindless
Quick to beg the heart's own lusting Knocking upon Love's locked door Begging to show false admiration Tear away the cloth from the eyes Take hold the shadows of past lovers Bring to lips the dewy budding flowers And lo bring forth the hearts demise So forth the cleansing showers
My Shadowed LoveSkin of perfect porcelain, the sunlight glitters off her flesh Eyes of dark cerulean, deeper than the ocean's blue Lips of red, the life of dead, the poison of her veins Hair of night, a sinful color that lures ones eyes to herMy Shadowed Love
A smile, just a simple smile which tugs and sways the heart A hidden message in her voice, which ears cannot forget An oceans might within those tears which seep down deep inside A touch of hand that scalds and burns, leaving marks of lustful need
Her wings wrapped so tight around me Her body so cold against my skin Her eyes burning embers in the
Remembrancewatching as the shadows dances along my finger tips sight and sound can blur to make a fantasy come true all the things that once went bump within the night cloaked world around me now chase me through my dreams even if i tell myself that they aren't realRemembrance
they're real to me creeping through the darkness the clatter of their voices is calling me home bringing back the tears the pain and the anguish knowing that i loved him but he never knew
we were young, he and i lying out beneath the stars my head upon his chest his
Simply, Yours.Lest not forget the finely sharpened lore Of eyes so clear they same the crystal sea Of quarrels dreamed but never fought before Of broken hearts, the cause is blamed on theeSimply, Yours.
Dream not of things that shall not be again So calls the crow upon the evening’s brow As for the memories which still remain There is no need I see for penance now
Be my escape, so cries the lowly dove As he sits idly upon the ground I’ve lost my way to fly because of love And now, I claim, there is none to be found
So from the doves and crows we now can learn Tha
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