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by edsel   Mar 30, 2009


Brilliant I say, but on second thoughts, nay
I was hoping to keep my skeletons lock in my closet
For all it takes
Some of my guilty pleasures was dreaming of
You naked in the beach of my head
I forgot how dangerous it were to venture
On those sinful thoughts
I was saying, perhaps the feelings wasn't erring
The deed was
Yet you stood there, in the recesses of my barren
Soul, grinning with all your eight glorious shiny teeth
Scantily clad, moving not, you scare and turn me
Loose at the same unexplainable time
All I wanted was to touch you
Run my fingers through your hair
Caress you, wrap my scrawny arms around
Your soul, and never let you go
You would not let me, would you?

Perhaps it may be true
You're a god, and I am not
You're a vampire, and I a slave lycan
A stymied worm worshipping
The colors of your foot nails
Yes
You have stolen my heart
I'll let you keep it though
But by golly! I may not live long enough to
See it glad
You see, I am so high, I can see heaven now
I had wings, that could not fly high enough to your
Throne,
Sadly I will fall eventually
Smash my face to the ground
Distorted yes, hoping no

Some day I'll let you know
I may be thanking you
I may be whatever it is that I fear
Someday

Or it may never come to pass
You may never know
Not an idea, not a thought
About me or
About this

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