Between her Life and Dreams
She sits, silent,
Waiting…
For what,
She's not quite sure.
Something to ease her pain,
I guess,
Some sort of
Magic cure.
She wishes she could hold his hand,
Kiss his soft, sweet face
She wishes she could feel his warmth,
His innocent embrace.
At times when she is in that place,
Between her life and dreams,
Not sleeping, not quite awake,
He visits her, it seems.
He looks at her, his smile bright,
She sees his magic eyes.
His dark hair, wavy, in the breeze,
Behind him, sunny skies.
When all is silent, all is still,
She thinks she hears his voice.
A laugh- angelic, clean and pure,
She feels her heart rejoice.
She swears she sees his flawless face,
She feels his perfect skin.
She sees he's got her hands and feet.
He's got her cheeks and chin.
And though he has so much of her,
Something seems so wrong.
It seems that in this lovely dream,
She does not belong.
Because although he has her cheeks,
And chin, and hands and feet,
She does not have but an image of him.
Her dream is not complete.
At times it brings her sadness,
At times, she sheds a tear,
Knowing that between her life and dreams
Is the only time he's here.
Between her life and dreams,
It is easy to pretend
That the joy that makes her body smile
Will not come to an end.
There is a place she's come to love,
Where all is well, it seems,
They hope, they laugh, they dance, they smile,
Between her life and dreams.
Written By: MistressPrime
Hell hath no fury like a woman scourned.
Her ruby red dress ripped and torn.
She looks out yonder window
To see the sun is a'set
And the darkness released.
Reveals the threat.
Winged beasts from the night horizon fly.
She looks to the ground
And not the sky.
Her family they once were
Now devils to her.
She once flew with them
In the choas of the last light.
Feeding off the mortals who tempted the night.
They come for her.
After she killed her lover.
For he was sleeping with another.
She caught them at the climax of the lust.
And one shot of silver turned them to dust.
She does not regret the treasen she committed .
She believes the punishment fitted.
And she is willing to risk her life
As,in hand, she holds a silver knife.
They are knocking at the window.
She can see out,
They cant see in though.
She sits in a red leather chair,
With a scotch and a evil glare.
She sat calmly and waited
For the sound of shattering glass.
So they can try and turn her to ash.
But she heard a different noise, unexpected.
The sound of the door shimmy open
One of her friends she had neglected..
He stepped lightly over the wooden floor.
Then she waited behind the door.
For his senses were weak.
And he didnt hear her sneak.
She followed behind
Giving him time.
To look the place over.
But he did not look over his shoulder.
Boo she said.
He zipped around.
And he felt footsteps from behind
Hit the ground.
He is scared now.
She could feel his heart pound.
To her ears, a very familiar sound.
She could feel not anger or revenge in his heart
As the others had.
He was in love
And he was sad.
He took her by hand
And they flew away.
Together they fly
Til this day..
She has found her love
In another's arms.
Free from pain agony and harm.
Written by: talathecursed
A WISH FOR A KISS
----------------------------------------
COME ON THIS JOURNEY WITH ME,
NO WORDS SPOKEN, JUST POETRY.
WRITTEN BY THE COVEN OF 'MYSTICAL DARKNESS',
A WILD ROMP WHICH WARES NO HARNESS.
READ ON, LET YOUR MIXED FEELINGS ENJOY,
AS MANY EMOTIONS BEGIN TO DEPLOY.
THE 'UPS' AND 'LOWS', THE TEARS MAY FLOW,
MELANCHOLY THOUGHTS, OR INSPIRATION MAY SHOW.
ENJOY THEM ALL, BUT KNOW THIS,
FROM THE COVEN THAT CARES,TAKE THIS KISS.
Writen By: BLOODLIFE
From Raindrops..
Gently as the rain envelopes
softly a breze streams through the trees
lofty leaves and clouds slope
ripples all, from raindrops, flee
As I lay the stars develop
river water laps at me
in my eyes tears now well up
ripples all, from raindrops, flee
from raindrops they flee.
written by Markus666
Scraps
I crashed so comfortably
this road so bright
the sidewalk
will be sleeping
with me tonight.
I left that place
that house so loud
This life
so alone;
solitude in a crowd.
I tripped so beautifully
these rocks so hard
this blood
these gashes;
my flesh was starred.
written by Riotstar
COMMENTS
-