
Finally, after so many years of dreaming… You know, the kind when you lay in bed just imagining, making up worlds and places I can say that I do have a poetry book.
Poetry Book no. I ACT II
In the Beginning
In the dim flickering light
Of the oil lamp on my bedside table
I am,
Drunken on wine
Thoughts about him
Which intoxicates me more
I can not tell
But I grip onto a quill,
As if,
Writing poetry about him…
Was my only savior
a Fire Was Lit in Her Heart
And I wish,
That my poetry was a flammable fluid
With words spilling from my fingertips
The smell of petroleum
The light of a match
Set his world
On fire.
and She Feared Him Fading
So,
Today,
I wrote a poem
Crippled by my fear,
That he will fade
Into the cruel passing of time
Forgotten,
Lost.
Like my admiration
Rotting,
Ten feet under
So She Wrote a Poem
So, can you see now…
That I have lost my mind?
The sea of emotion has swallowed me whole
And oh sweet mother of mine
Can you tell?
Your daughter,
Doesn’t want to emerge
Mother, Look at Her
His eyes.
If that was not poetry.
Written in two words…
I.
Don’t.
Do.
POETRY.
With a Prayer on Her Lips
Here I lay,
In the darkness of my room
Praying to all the Gods that I know…
That someday,
Somewhere,
Someway
We can meet each other…
And have conversations,
Drunken on wine
Her Lust Arose
And maybe,
We could…
Share a kiss,
Or two
Let our worlds,
Align
Dearest Mother, She Is Going To See Him
Dearest mother,
Today I did my face
Subtly,
And garishly
My cheeks the colour of peonies
And my face pale from fear
My eyes swollen from the arsenic…
I haven’t slept in days
Petrified, Avoiding His Eyes
So,
I stood there…
My garments drenched
Just like when I was a child,
Standing barefoot in our garden
With rain falling down my skin
Waiting
Deluged by poetry untold
Choking on words
I could not make rhyme
With Belladonna in Hers
Like a maiden in love,
With my eyes glistening
In the lights above my head
As if he was the belladonna to my pupils
I was a deer caught in headlights…
And he was
The definition
Of poetry

Links To My Work
Poetry: Dragon of Alcanmore, Poetry of a Love So Cold.
Stories: Six-Sentence Stories, Short Stories, Romance and All That, Elves and Fantasy
Posts on music that I love are here.
I am on YouTube where I also have created lyric videos.
Here is my Spotify
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