Submissions by alfred356
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I'm not a Poet
Alone
I walk with My head
held high
the moonlight caresses
My scarred face
My heart shattered
still beats strong
I accept the darkness
I have desire
The path I
have chosen
I walk alone
held high
the moonlight caresses
My scarred face
My heart shattered
still beats strong
I accept the darkness
I have desire
The path I
have chosen
I walk alone
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An Dream
Melancholia visits,
Beautiful in Her darkness
Flowers for You, Mine Love
Flowers that wither,
at Her glance
Mine soul yearns for You
Her delicate boney hand touches
the river of tears on
Mine scarred face
an single crystal tear falls
from Her cold grey eyes
She speakes
"The Sin has not been kind to You;
Touch Me, I will end Your pain"
Her cold dark love inraptures Me, touches Mine torn heart
Lips of chaos, hiding, beckoning
Her delicate hands clutch at Mine Soul
Mine scarred face kisses
Her thin grey lips...
Beautiful in Her darkness
Flowers for You, Mine Love
Flowers that wither,
at Her glance
Mine soul yearns for You
Her delicate boney hand touches
the river of tears on
Mine scarred face
an single crystal tear falls
from Her cold grey eyes
She speakes
"The Sin has not been kind to You;
Touch Me, I will end Your pain"
Her cold dark love inraptures Me, touches Mine torn heart
Lips of chaos, hiding, beckoning
Her delicate hands clutch at Mine Soul
Mine scarred face kisses
Her thin grey lips...
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Unnamed
Her tresses, the colour of an Moonless Evening cascade down Her slender figure, ending at the small of Her back. In Her wake the scent of apples and burning leaves.
I softly call out, "Sweetheart". She turns, Her heels clicking on the birch wood planks We stand upon.
I view Her, My heart stops; an second, shy of death.
Her brilliant amber eyes, framed by dark mist pierce My heart. An tear shaped ink stain below the corner of Her right eye, reminds Me of Her sorrow.
Her cherry coloured lips twist into an smile, revealing Her cigarette stained , crooked teeth....
I softly call out, "Sweetheart". She turns, Her heels clicking on the birch wood planks We stand upon.
I view Her, My heart stops; an second, shy of death.
Her brilliant amber eyes, framed by dark mist pierce My heart. An tear shaped ink stain below the corner of Her right eye, reminds Me of Her sorrow.
Her cherry coloured lips twist into an smile, revealing Her cigarette stained , crooked teeth....
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Insanity (3) Last chapter
I yearn for You
Mine Love
Sweet Melancholia
I shall swallow Your pain
Mine desire
Holding Your hand
Your gentle touch
Your alluring scent
Cigarette on
Your breath
I shall comfort
Mine silver tears....
fall only for
You
To kiss Your thin grey lips
To hold Your slender Soul
Your compassion
I am lost
without You
Mine Love
Sweet Melancholia
I shall swallow Your pain
Mine desire
Holding Your hand
Your gentle touch
Your alluring scent
Cigarette on
Your breath
I shall comfort
Mine silver tears....
fall only for
You
To kiss Your thin grey lips
To hold Your slender Soul
Your compassion
I am lost
without You
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To never care again ( Melancholia II)
Insanity is so sweet,
to be so...selfish
Melancholia holds Me
in Her dark embrace....
I so greedy
The wicked glance; longing to take
An kiss upon Her thin grey lips,
She draws
Life
from
Mine Soul
to be so...selfish
Melancholia holds Me
in Her dark embrace....
I so greedy
The wicked glance; longing to take
An kiss upon Her thin grey lips,
She draws
Life
from
Mine Soul
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Melancholia
Melancholia
Mine sweet love
I have ignored You
Too late
I realise
You have always been
by Mine side
Your cold, thin grey lips
Comfort Me
Kisses so sweet
Bring Me Hypnos.....
Your compassion
I, so ignorant
I call out for You, for Mine sweet
Melancholia!
Waiting....
I feel Your sweet darkness
the clutch of
Your boney
delicate hand
always waiting
Mine sweet love
Silver tears on
Mine Face
An gift to
Mine sweet
Melancholia
Mine sweet love
I have ignored You
Too late
I realise
You have always been
by Mine side
Your cold, thin grey lips
Comfort Me
Kisses so sweet
Bring Me Hypnos.....
Your compassion
I, so ignorant
I call out for You, for Mine sweet
Melancholia!
Waiting....
I feel Your sweet darkness
the clutch of
Your boney
delicate hand
always waiting
Mine sweet love
Silver tears on
Mine Face
An gift to
Mine sweet
Melancholia
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Autumn Breeze 2
Cool Autumn breeze
touches Mine Soul
tears to hold,gone
cool Autumn breeze
ashes of Mine Heart
blown away.....
cool Autumn breeze
an Lover,
I cannot hold...
cool Autumn breeze
Mine ashen Heart
blown away
Cool Autumn breeze
touches Mine Soul
tears to hold,gone
cool Autumn breeze
ashes of Mine Heart
blown away.....
cool Autumn breeze
an Lover,
I cannot hold...
cool Autumn breeze
Mine ashen Heart
blown away
Cool Autumn breeze
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