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i look to the stars, i see mars. instead of a circular ball of red, i see a heart of crimson red.i look around me at the meadow in which i lay, i await her but do not go away.finally the bushes part, she skips as dose my heart. her white gown, would turn any frown upside down.her hair glistening int he moonlight, the world brightening as if it weren't night. we run to each other, then hug one another
with the embrace we melt together, we never want to let go ever. our lips meet, as do our feet.her lips part, as dose my heart. i let her inside, we grab each others sides. our tongues meet, my heart skips a beat. we lay on the grass, the trees are a mass. we put our hands to each others chest, for a test. our hearts race, as does this eternal embrace.
"Those without courage oppress the weak" - Yoshimitsu
 Judas_Romar · Thu Apr 09, 2009 @ 07:01pm · 0 Comments |
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the rays of the moonlight shone upon her hair, the mist from water upon rock spraying us as though it were a slight rain, when we kissed it felt as though the world was lifted off of my shoulders, the world went bright and all i saw , all i needed to see was the face in front of me, that which was of an angel.
"Those without courage oppress the weak" - Yoshimitsu
Judas_Romar · Thu Apr 09, 2009 @ 07:00pm · 0 Comments |
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thus the new moon rises, it brings along a new atmosphere, to us who are awake in the night, we feel as though the sun constrains us, makes us tired and weak, we are forever there awake in the night, watching and protecting, yet when we are seen we are hunted called "demons" and other foul things, we are the misunderstood, we are the werewolves who protect their kin and watch over their human-kin.
Judas_Romar · Thu Apr 09, 2009 @ 06:58pm · 0 Comments |
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the water from the rain splashing around us, warmth is a must, my heart beating with trust. our hair soaked as if it were a bowl with a brim, standing in a puddle with water to my pants rim. my heart beats with love, i see a dove. an angel of pure white, i need not fright. there is no bend, our love will not end. i feel as though the world does not exist, not a problem near this. our lips finally meet, bringing a feat. i hold you tight, there's no need to fright. our souls may transcend, but our love will never end.
"Those without courage oppress the weak" - Yoshimitsu
Judas_Romar · Thu Apr 09, 2009 @ 06:57pm · 0 Comments |
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one of my favorite poems ive written |
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Chairon the ferryman.
In the lava filled moat, i see a boat. Chairon the ferryman, bringing back a merryman. his eyes filled with glee, as he is free. I am to hades, as a rich to mercedes. my soul to descend, my life to an end. is there no way to mend, this broken bend? I finally see, the path before me. I pay him currency, and ask him to hurry see. Cerberus guards the path, to the broken mans bath. to bathe in the light, of the broken bell's bright. i come face to face with death itself, he brings fear unto himself. Hades hair shines bright, as a mercedes light. his face pale white, as if in a fright. I bring bout a stone, he gives me a bone. "your life is spared see?", he says to me.
I look to the sky, excepting to fry. I feel a tingle, then hear a jingle. Bells are ringing, a new chapter begining.
"Those without courage oppress the weak" - Yoshimitsu
Judas_Romar · Thu Apr 09, 2009 @ 06:56pm · 3 Comments |
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