She's a Lady

I actually started writing this as a poem but as I went on the words starting coming to my head as rock/metal lyrics so I didn't really know whether to put it in this category or in the Love Poems category... Strangely it's kinda both and neither at the same time


Oneiric golden hair
Falling
All the way
Down to hypnotic hips

Ocean blue eyes
Gates
To the world,
And heaven, and hell.

Sweet, cristalline voice
Whispering
Instilling thoughts of joy,

Silence.

compelled

A voice so pure,

Silence.

compelled
like under a spell

When I hear them I feel blessed,

These words,
Shiny and sharp...

They, are like knives,
In her mouth

She's a rush, an addiction
Lady of temptation
She's a bane, she's a prison
She's the lock of my emotions

I feel compelled
Like under a spell
Dissonant alliteration
Echoing disharmony

it's like staring at the stars

stabbing

An invitation
To a lethal dance
You're a rose
Whose thorns are words

Words, shiny and sharp,
Like knives
Whirling from her stem

But I need her scent

She's a rush, an addiction
Lady of temptation
She's a bane, she's a prison
The killer of my reason

It's like staring at the stars
Marveled
And defenseless

Deadly poetry
Cunning mischief
Thoughts, like a crossbow
Words, like an arrow
And here I am
Staring at the stars
Ready

For my stabbing

Or getting shot

An arrow

Through the heart