2night

Dreams of Red

walking alone through the dark
my love is gone, my only spark
i know not what i did this time
what angered her, what measly crime
her touch is golden and her taste is sweet
and id do anything tonight to kiss her feet
but alone i walk across the park
and alone i sing as a hopeless lark
waiting now for her to send
wishing that our love would mend
in messages of sacred bliss
that tonight i'm freed with a loving kiss

sistanumsy

You shouldn't be so down you see,
For it doesn't compliment thee.
You may seem so far forgot,
but it isn't really no but not.
How you know you weren't of mind,
has this been said all of time?
Why then would you want to wait
for someone to disassociate
Perk up lively and construe
what this world has done to you.

trinityeliza

love the poem u wrote for her,... it's beautiful, and i am sure she will love it. at least i kno what u left me to do...

Dreams of Red

tis a dark and stormy night in east bumfuck
and the all the seraphs crying know their tails are flying
with the smack of the whiporwhils tonight

with the full moon behind another is set to rise
turning in the spins
of the gravitational tides

ulysses mans his ship
and resets his guise
and goes on with his trip

justam

trinityeliza wrote:

love the poem u wrote for her,... it's beautiful, and i am sure she will love it. at least i kno what u left me to do...

Don't you mean for you? Of course you know what to do, you've been pulling him around all week.

twin1

Sweet...good read.

trinityeliza

Dreams of Red wrote:

tis a dark and stormy night in east bumfuck
and the all the seraphs crying know their tails are flying
with the smack of the whiporwhils tonight

with the full moon behind another is set to rise
turning in the spins
of the gravitational tides

ulysses mans his ship
and resets his guise
and goes on with his trip

no need to reset your guises as you have plenty of them already,... i don't think you even remember who u are pretending to be most times.