Wednesday, September 30, 2009

You Lie

You lie
In my arms so tight
If you were to die
I’d die with you tonight
You are my fate
My fantasy
At this time and date
I swimming in ecstasy
You set my heart on fire
With a great burning passion
You are the sum of my desire
My yearning for you is my only ration
And with a sweet and tender hug,
At my heartstrings Cupid does tug.

Friday, September 11, 2009

Worth

What is my worth?

My dear it is none

All the misery I put forth

Away from me you should run

What is my problem?

It is you

Where my gloom does stem

You’ve made my heart blue.

Why this rope?

To end my pain

To give me hope

That my pure blood will not stain.

As I sway draped in darkness,

My soul drowns in the dark abyss.