my heart, deep in my chest
tainted with a lingering love
smoldering coals singe my soul
dreams lost on wing of a dove
Scattered memories bombarding me
filling me with melancholy
grasping for a faint glimspe of hope
Knowing it is nothing but a fool's folly
Shadows
the shadows dance upon the floor,
forewarning the end of the day,
they flirt with the silken curtains
while they dance and sway.
Seeing this waltz I think of you
you are a tenderly playful kind.
How your delicate touch holds me
after all this time.
With a breeze and a chill
the shadows are swept away
the soft curtains stand still
Alone, so dies the day.
Dreams
Dreams slowly tend to fade
and time steals my breath,
hope slips from my grasp
watching romance's Death.
I look to the stars,
asking if they're aware
delight bleeds from my soul,
engulfed in harsh despair
Then hope does arrive.
Needing only a glance,
flowing lucious hair
with lovely eyes that dance.
Alive in her tender glaze,
my heart is forsaken.
On feeling her sweet smile
new desires awaken.
Lunar Love
through the thick darkness
your soft whisper, I hear
my only true weakness
that I do not fear
I feel you entwined with me lightly
indulging my heart's desire
feeling your soft touch gently
igniting my soul on fire
your celesital beauty
steals my shaking breath
now it is my duty
to wear your midnight creast
I vow on this day
to the world and above
that now and always
Impossible Dream
Is it vain to have an impossible dream?
Is it worth while endeavor?
It is hopeless, oh so hopeless, it would seem,
On matter how thought out or clever.
Is it healthy to posses so much passion?
Is it heartache on the brink?
Maybe such dreaming is consider old fashion,
Or maybe it? just me I think.
It is said that slowly time can heal
The lasting earned in childhood
Drackitos
? gone past.
Why is their still turmoil and grief I feel?
Nothing to do or change, the dye is cast.
Standing in the cold rain to cleanse my soul,
To go to dreamland without trouble sleep.
Unable to be wash clean and made whole
Left to unbearable thoughts unkind; I weep.
Bitter with this life? struggle to no ends,
With vile taste of pity in my mouth,
To build, only to be knock down again
By vengeful relentless winds from the south
To be lost in hopelessness and despair
By myself, all alone, no one to care.
I watch you sleep in the morn
So peaceful and sweet
My gentle fairy butterfly
Watiting for our eyes to meet
To smell your inviting skin
To caress your laughter
Oh gentle fairy my love
Your love ever after
In your gaze, I know
Your heart yearns for mine
My skin aches for your breath
A soothingin chaos in my mind
Awake my fair queen
My desire can not wait
My love for you to give
Is your waking fate
Wisp of a Dream
