Hide yourself where ever you please
Underground or under seas...

She had exquisite looking jewel eyes
Each wink twinkled like pearls beneath the ocean...

Scrawled in red are these words
Each woven with the yarns of colourful birds...

Tears astreamed from my heavy eyes
As his fiery burnt my ending cries...

She was a mistress who never treated her maidens...
Always allowing them to sleep enough...

A question i must ask them too
Who is perfect me or you...

With my groggy looks and dagger bitten skin
gnarled arms i waded through consuming mist...

Now,one evening,two months after
Am still dead beat and without laughter...

Cheron the souless sailor with a boat and no oar
Ushers lost souls across Acheron to limbo's door...

She had thundering eyes like the royal seal
Tales told of her were rich and ideal...

As the noonday sun shone clear
Our past sung a dirge and drew near...

My heart feels like wet warm ashes
As your fairy hands my body touches...