Music always playing
Any tune
With melody and chorus of course
We took a left down Royal St.
Sweet slide guitars melding with a chemical beat
Always love something new
Which is why I knew
I wanted to be with you
Not on the bottom of your list
The one you wanted to grow old with
Can I call you Carly It's close enough
To the real Image I had of what would be
The beat now at my feat
A hole inside taking me afloat
On magical rides again
Mundane a sin
Yet am I not a sinner?
Rolling in my own flames
Myself to blame
You were never mine to begin
Things do change
"Think of me as not married"
To the famous
"Still want to be your friend"
It has come to an end
So what do I miss?
In this pile of ****
Love your lust
Of this I confess
We were nothing without the kinky
Sex was a wonder
Scratches and thunder down my back
Bites down your back
Whipped wet and whole
To be made to feel exquiste
Feelings of pleasure
This you will always treasure
****..more a brat.
©
I sit on porcelain back bone
Awaiting the gentle hugs of your words
An embrace unknown by others
Even those closest to your home
Take your Dark ,I take your Light
Make that perfect circle
In the Element of uncertain time
Balancing me straight
Undead we always rhyme
Unite
Come together always
One more time
Fireworks
The Atom Bomb of today
Yes let us play, let us play,
Let speak prose to you in candle lit room
Lay you on an algorithm of rose pedals
Words on each one to connect
Poetry is our sex .....
©
lol ok i hope more then Lady D gets that lol we are just friends
Bourbon Poem
BLACK MAGIC WOMAN
Madame Mistress, ebonies princess,
Southern comforts golden jewel,
A golden beauty down south does dwell.
She hides many secrets beneath her,
Glittering mask of mystery's mystic spells.
A dark priestess is this Cajun queen,
Black widows magic women,
Known as Ms. New Orleans.
In her crimson gown, trimmed by
Velvet's purple hues, she smiles
Behind her white lace fan.
A beguiling angel is she the devils
Own kindred.
The voodoo queen of the swampy delta,
Ruling over the shadow demons,
Whom guard the everglades.
Underneath fancy face and social grace,
Lies the misbegotten heart of a
Witches soul.
Here the trumpets sound at,
La Carnival as minstrels stroll,
Down Bourbon Street with rhythmic,
Precision's precise step.
Come join in celebrations grand parade,
The Maude Gra. Where anything goes,
Here things are forgotten as the sun rises,
This grand lady of beauty's legacy's charm.
Presses one finger to her redden lips,
Speaking not more than a hushed whispers
Sigh carried across bayou.
Thus does the Spanish moss weep, for
Those lost souls swallowed whole,
Beneath nights dark covenant of death.
Ghostly images walk the muddy side shores,
Phantom spectators existing as prisoners,
Trapped in limbos web, a thin fine line
Between the living and the dead.
Beware lone travelers, those for whom,
Seek mysteries glamor and mystic,
Of the southern by ways.
All are welcome to taste our spicy
Hospitality.
Yet beware pay homages respect,
To Mz. New Orleans, she after all takes
Great care of her own.
BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN
Ty Sir Clay Death for your awesome graphics as always ;)
keep up good work love this sight Clay =)
Dust in the stomach,
i would confuse her,
But i think i tried
I will say,
You're a lie,
I will die!
For you,
Just Complete that clue,
!000 days,
Are you saved?
Smile anyway,
Will not scare me away,
Though I'm still losing you,
Beat me down,
Make me sorry,
Take a bow and wave,
Carried away,
Brave,
But I might need her,
So I gaze in the sun,
I wonder,
Break this spell I'm under,
We were carried away,
So I gave...
Haze that i'm under,
Can I take it off?
©
Me:
LengthOfTime
FrothAboutMeGently
YourHorseAStrongerBreed
TakeTheWater
WhatYouNeed
IAccompanyFromOffYourBack
TheSweetestRose
Divine:
Sweet smell
Of the coral rose
A token of your heart
Time may intervene
We r no longer
Apart
Serendipitously
Genuinely
United
Me:
Roses
Take them all
A slice of life
Yes united
Time may sleep
Let us into this castle
So we may love
And gently weep
Divine:
Castle is vast & dark
Noises echo
Hauntingly
Strike that match
Light the Hearth
Bring in the Fire
Inspire
That dual
Spark
Me:
Echo cries
Cannot hear herself
Narcissus tries;vien
A duel spark does ignite
Fire wraps
Inspiration
Funeral pyre
Of light
Divine:
Feel the heat of the
Flames
Bodies entwined
Destined
To make their aims
Focused
On their salacious
Hunger
4 each other
Me:
Destiny
Bodies wound in flesh
Feeling peace no regret
Sensual hunger for word;Passion
Feeding off each other
Ever fastened
Divine:
Life without passion
Equals Death
Devotion dedicates
Excitement
Interwoven
Flowing
Ebb & wave
Of loving
Rapture
To capture
Me:Ebb
Flow
Flotsam
Jetson
Black
White
Weave it right
Love Pain
Devotion takes commitment
Must Rein Queen me
Loving
Laughter
Divine:
Dreams R endless
Magical
Mystical
Many times rhythmical
Celestial Magic
Earthly delights
Are best at Night
When stars shine!
Me:
Start the sense
Sending signals
Of earthly tranquil
Rhythm is Equal
Balanced far from normal
Blue Water flowing
Moons
Divine:
Moon paving the way
To tempt you
To come out & play
Mysterious captured
Enraptured
Dark Knight
She weaves her web
Illusions
Walking On air
To you
Gravity is thin
Your breath warm
I climb upon your web
Whimsical vein
Hypnotized by Mysterious
Eyes
ty divine =)