Monday, January 28, 2008
Rhyme

Far away, back in time
A poet was looking for a rhyme
Back and forth he always went
But no joy for him was meant

Yet one day his search hath stopped
When in a tower's door he knocked
For there, above, amidst the clouds
Was the girl he dreamed, dressed in shrouds

Hundreds of stairs he had to climb
But, in love, he didn't feel the time
So he rushed with greed towards the top
Reaching her just when the sun began to drop

Restless was he a second ago
But when her hair he seen it flow
In an instant his breath was gone
On his life he swore - she was the one

Her face was beauty, but look above
Her hair was nothing short of love
Shining like the goddess Moon
And softer then the Heaven's tune

Then he approached, with a shy smile
And asked if he could stay a while
Not much, just as long the stars will shine
While his eyes forget to whine

For she was for him sublime
Far beyond an ecstatic rhyme
In his knees he fell right there
Ready for his youth to share

In front of him she smiled, quite cold
In his ear something she told
For suddenly his eyes turned gray
And crying, he then jumped astray

From that moment, till today
His spirit hasn't found a place to lay
Back and forth he wanders through
Remembering the night he flew

Her hair's smell now haunts him still
Just like the body he was close to feel
Now he can't but sing this rhyme
Far away, forever in time...
 
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Sunday, January 27, 2008
Red Shirt


Welcoming us in a cursed domain
Was she, the red dressed maid

Looking upon us with her luscious smile
She spoke of innocence
And of deepened care

I did not, however, stand
To hear the misery of this land
So I asked her, truth in hand
Isn't just a sea of sand?

She started speaking
Of an image,
A portrait,
Beyond our sight
Yet full of might

They did not, however, listened
For lost was their mind
And senses
As they cared just for themselves
Nor for fantasy, nor books on shelves
But destruction and their lust

Now you cry, my deepest red
As you feel your closest dread
They are blind and they are dead
They're your friends, by terror lead
While the one who is the first
Once relieved you of your thirst
For love, for friendship and a little feel
And now? He kills...

Such monster is the truth of love
Such plague is the road of passion
Such inferno is the life
While friendship is another knife
For your lover's darkest sin

May the night drive them all in cold

 
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Thursday, January 10, 2008
Sensing

Come, take me...
Her luscious voice could be heared
Make me scream...
Of pleasure and unearthly desire
Boy, don't fear me...
Entwine me with your deepest fire

As his hand was flying
The skies started crying
And when he dared to kiss
Demons plunged from the abyss
She went undressed in her bed
But he was there, already dead...

A lonely tear
Was now in her eye
A desperate prayer
She sent so high
Where are you now?
Oh, my loved star?
I cannot find you
Where is my soul?

The star had never shined again
Forever was for it to fall in darkness
It died, betrayed by her,
For just a human touch
 
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