Popular Mystery Poems

My heart is for you
When I opened up my eyes
I wish you were mine

In an age a long time ago was built this circle of hell
Here they stand stone next to stone, nobody knows their true power
This was a place where magicians work
On an altar they practiced their cult
With the power of words, they changed the four elements

Fire - Water - Air and Earth - defeated me and be my slave
See my hands and feel the strength - obey my might, obey my will

No one knows what it really can be, also today the legend still lives
They are only signs of a time, where other laws exist on this earth
In the south of England...

In moonlit glades where shadows dance,
a whisper weaves a mystic trance.
With words of old, a spell is spun,
to charm the heart of a chosen one.

By starlit skies and ancient lore,
unlock the secrets, evermore.
With eyes that gleam like twilight’s hue,
a spell is cast just for you.

In cryptic verse, the magic flows,
a charm that only true love knows.
With every word a bond is sealed.
A heart enchanted, fate revealed.

"Trust not the heart, for it's a dance"
As the dark becomes the hunter
into the fray before dawn breaks
In a labyrinth where echoes dwell
of murmurs fraught with wilting grief  
Wearing a fedora of haunting fatale
behind a shadowed door of faded memories

Email to Robert Holmes
Sent Friday 14 September
Sender: Lana Holmes
Subject: Greetings from Mom

Message: Robert, how wonderful it was to receive your email and hear all your exciting news. I'm so pleased you're enjoying school and still writing those beautiful animal stories of yours. Your teacher Miss Lyons sounds lovely. I'm so pleased everything's working out between you and Mel. I'm in the South of France with a girlfriend, but we'll try to fix something up. Not a word to your dad.

Take care and see if you can find a quick moment to write to me...