Content Warning : Do you want to continue?
This poem contains content which some readers may find disturbing.
It is unsuitable for children or anyone who is easily offended.

YES
I am over 18 years old, I have been warned and I still want to read this poem.
NO
I don't want to read this type of content, take me back to the previous page.


deepundergroundpoetry.com

The Fae

The swelling, the tides and currents in your veins
Filling and swirling, tumbling and whirling
Come to us in my paradise of flowering plains
Live with me in tulips and in the heavy spring rains

Sing with me the songs of passion as we lie
In the gardens of our ecstasy, tender and wild
Never again should you hide or be shy
We are the kings of this world and cannot die

Winds shout, racing and growling as we roll
Hearts delicate as boulders as glass tears roll to our shoulders
Thunder sounds and urges us on until we walk like a newborn foal
Finally we feel it, the purity, the intensity of our soul

The swelling, the tides and currents in your veins
Filling and swirling, tumbling and whirling
Come to us in my paradise of flowering plains
Stay here with me and never feel life’s terrible pains
themothmanmakes
Written by themothmanmakes
Published
Author's Note
My first poem in a while, thank you for reading!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4 reading list entries 1
comments 9 reads 273
Calligraphee
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:50am by AspergerPoet56
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:35am by EdibleWords
SPEAKEASY
Today 2:14am by EdibleWords
SUGGESTIONS
Today 00:25am by Ahavati
POETRY
18th November 2019 11:50pm by EdibleWords