CAMELOT FANTASIES

COBBLESTONE NIGHT

Dark is the night, as it creeps on in.
Creatures live on in, the shadows ov the light.
The loneliness sprite, is desperation ov the sin.
What it had once been, secretion is ov the plight.
Delusional is the fight, in the darkness to win.
The luv ov our sins, are in the beautiful rights.
Alley lights, chasing the cobblestone twins.
Peaceful to be in, are the fractured sights.
Whispers ov the blight, tenses from within.
Drifting softly across the skins, is s mist ov dark spite.
Creating haunting lights, from the ghostly violins.
Capricious is it's sins, flickering amongst it's candle bright.
Creeping in from the night, dark mists ov it's discipline.

COBBLESTONE NIGHT

Dark is the night, as it creeps on in.
Creatures live on in, the shadows ov the light.
The loneliness sprite, is desperation ov the sin.
What it had once been, secretion is ov the plight.
Delusional is the fight, in the darkness to win.
The luv ov our sins, are in the beautiful rights.
Alley lights, chasing the cobblestone twins.
Peaceful to be in, are the fractured sights.
Whispers ov the blight, tenses from within.
Drifting softly across the skins, is s mist ov dark spite.
Creating haunting lights, from the ghostly violins.
Capricious is it's sins, flickering amongst it's candle bright.
Creeping in from the night, dark mists ov it's discipline.

great prose lady V.

MISTY NIGHTS

Essences that compile, from the dark.
Are the visions, ov which are in denial.
Senses reviled, are leveled by my time.
Passing's ov dark near, cast beyond the light.
From the misty nights, that approaching near.
Shadows ov fear, drifting thru our blight.
Whispers from pure delight, are the echoes of our despair.
Traveling thru a mystic flight, mists ov freezing air.
Dark to compare, for my haunt tonight.
Infinite fairs, as loneliness proceeds.
Tempered by the night, visions ov loftiness nears.
No difference ov it's fear, hell casts it's light.
Humbled by the fright, as teased by the tears.
Infatuated by the years, temptations ov the night.

CRESCENT RIGHTS

Crescent ov the night, magic is in the air.
Beautiful the pair, blacken by the eclipse blight.
Mystical is it's  right, visions will appear.
The beating ov the fear, is touching ov the pain.
The ivory peers, embedded deep.
Into the splendors, ov your skin.
Dripping ov the veins, crimson perseveres.
As the drips rain, explanatory is the sins.
With the taste ov your soul, with you I become complete.
No longer am I weak, I am now in control.

Wonderful words and images Lady V

THANK YOU MY DEAR FRIEND.
😚 AS FRIENDS WE WILL STAY.

Lady V
Gracefully
I am proud and honoured
To be your friend
Always
As a fellow castor of words
I've felt that connection

Much love and light

MISTY NIGHTS

Essences that compile, from the dark.
Are the visions, ov which are in denial.
Senses reviled, are leveled by my time.
Passing's ov dark near, cast beyond the light.
From the misty nights, that approaching near.
Shadows ov fear, drifting thru our blight.
Whispers from pure delight, are the echoes of our despair.
Traveling thru a mystic flight, mists ov freezing air.
Dark to compare, for my haunt tonight.
Infinite fairs, as loneliness proceeds.
Tempered by the night, visions ov loftiness nears.
No difference ov it's fear, hell casts it's light.
Humbled by the fright, as teased by the tears.
Infatuated by the years, temptations ov the night.

sensational prose lady V.

keep them coming.