It seems I borrowed a lot of Greek imagery with my romantic poems back in the day. This is one very good example of this. Give it a read and tell me what you guys think.
A single strand of auburn hair
A single strand of auburn hair
Brushed gently against my cheek;
Crimson blossomed on skin all where
Thy lovely tresses caressed.
A wisp of scent; I held my breath,
To keep her memory present;
For no man; mortal or itself death
Could deny me right to love.
Red had flashed in eyes bygone,
A voiceless cry for help.
But what could but mere mortal done
My angel lied in lake scarlet.
Shout, Cry; for help did I
But heard nothing but her beat,
My own eyes met her eye,
For bloodshot love spoketh.
Leave me not, my dearest,
Her eyes beseeched me;
Yet her mouth bespoke of rest:
Asked me to move on, she did.
‘You will find love yet again
A wondrous maiden of faith’
‘What could else have me gain
When you are gone away?’
She asked me to; after her: live on
To breathe and carry this empty shell;
But with a soul partaken and gone,
Why waste my breath, angel divine?
Life now is without meaning or reason:
Each moment, agony; and else hollow.
Smile without joy equals treason,
As is life without you.
But angels work reason unknown:
It was thy last breath; last request.
You taught, to live, a man well grown:
And so I live: your legacy; your own.
My pain is solace; it is succor,
It is a reminder of what was.
It is a comfort, a joy I adore
What was, still is, and forever be.
Though a maiden in flesh,
You were an angel at heart.
Now; It’s a journey afresh:
A true angel from its start.
I search into the skies; the heavens
I seek to find you up there, waiting.
I’ll join you, after this mortal penance
And we shall be one: seraph and angel.
oh how life ,could open up to give fresh start ,to love ,share our lives as we both know and believed it should been ,I been trying get back to you ,
ReplyDeletethe days turned to months
now my heart weeps ,as I can't feel you ,near as always held .
I am scared
I never wanted ,you out my life ,Listen to many things ,you speak of me .
maybe I've loss
A Truth that beats with my own Heart ,will be
You
Two Fools that kept pushing each other away
Two fools ,that wouldn't pick up a phone ,or talk
two fools ,with a smile
Let go
rest our lives
those two fools
will always feel those beats of
"our hearts "
wiping away my Tears ,Screaming with my complete Soul to be Heard
I Love You
My Dreams ,you will always be ,maybe in life ,couldn't be together ,as I would gave
was no one that was there to Listen
Was always there ,to fix me
Was none that accepted ,after hearing truth
there was many that was there to Judge
As ,it must of seemed ,my heart ,felt nothing
as must seemed things I done ,was heartless
dreams ,you shall be ,with me that ,holds no judging ,only accepting ,with love ,we always knew