In the dead calm
of the silence of the night...

At last...
I have you within my grasp...

He said that he loved me.
And I believed he truly did...

Challenge
spears the tumultuous...

Two alone in a precious garden
of love; there a golden apple grew...

I've been saved by a silver mirror
hanging on a beaded crystal wall...

LOVE
is a disease...

Hush, my child.
Sleep come your way...

Forget, forget.
Don't take pains in yesterday...

Gazing up at greying skies
the rain falls down, drizzling pain and lies...

Flaming arrows fly,
singeing fervid souls...

Scream me a sonnet
whisper a lie...