Dearest Beloved
I Promised That I'd Write...

The sweet rush takes me
Your scent imprinted on linen and silk...

With just a word you destroyed my world
Whispered weapons that ravaged the walls of my...

I never want to sleep
Thoughts leave me then...

Dark Existence
Bathed In The Crimson Glow Of Flames...

I was once the Poet's Lady
The tragic vision of the fallen...

The notebook pages wax poetic
Ink stained lines metaphoric...

Proud rows of men and women,
Gather from noble countries wide...

I play you like fine music
Easily fingering the strings of your emotions...

Your sweet breath upon my cheek is innocent and...
I watch you sleep thankful for what is pure...

Shadows haunt my thoughts of life
Bring doubt where there should be joy...