CAMELOT FANTASIES

I love your latest poem.

CHANNELS OV LIFE

We channel life, thru so many veins.
Sometimes, causing us to go insane.
I pick up bits and pieces, thru out life.
Some ov them, can cause me strife.
Neither the less, they take me thru a time.
Visions disciplined, thru out my mind.
Walking thru, the arches ov time.
Visual my mind, with images ov you
True life, and all of it's Pretenses true.
I'm always, taking so many chances.
With visions and time, my life enhances.

wonderful prose lady V.

REGRESSIONS

I don't know where I am, where my mind has gone again.
Mentally my minds adrift, traveling in different shifts.
Time and time again, my lives are never the same.
Chasing my destiny, regressing back thru history.
It's ok with me, adventurous my life can be.
From a warrior in time, to a lady ov prime.
Chasing cattle, was never mundane.
Days ov Camelot, was a beautiful time.
The rituals ov the lifes, gave you a handle on the strife.
No matter what I do, my life is always anew.
Drifting 1500 years thru, keeping my mind  in content.
Each time seeing my life, thru a different view.
Never repenting, ov the tomb.
Confessions ov my mind, takes me back thru life's rooms.

I love your last poem.

POETS OV THE HAUNTED

Haunted poets ov the past, with words that will last.
Words from within, are from different times.
Visual to surpass, these words ov my rhymes.
With these words that I cast, with admiration ov Poe.
Darkness bestows, the calling of my soul.
Across the cobblestones, grooved with the blood ov Poe.
Many a soul taken, with words betroved to the page.
Death went thru, the streets with rage.
A poet ov his time, death and blood caressed your mind.
Visual, words play with mankind.
Devouring is a mind,a sponge to conceive.
Haunted alleys ov the bleak, casting feelings ov those, on killing streaks.
Souls permeating, out of the stone.
Dark each step, that I retrieve.
Just like fathom feet, feelings that I do prep.
Often like I kept, on the ground I do not seat.
Thru out the words, that I ink.
Souls do speak.

TEMPTATIONS

I wish, that it would rain.
So that you and I, could take our thoughts, to a different plain.
Getting ourselves soaking wet, dancing in the rain.
Temptations, you are to me.
Oh my god, let me run wild and free.
In my arms, you would see.
How intoxicating, you are to me.
Sips of ecstasy, sweet visions of you and I.
In our dreams, we will see.
You could be that desire, I could be looking to find.
Oh my darling, I know your there.
Coddling me, to persevere.
My heart, is strategizing over you.
Is it ever, going to be true.

Very nice I knew someone like that.

Thank you lady yelle, greatly appreciated.
I think we all know someone that could tempt us.
Haha, if not we wouldn't have a life. 😚