My heart aches within me,
with one glance of my lover,
I come alive,
I am enchanted and undone,
...
Entering the world of my dreams
the pale light of the darken sky
fills me with wonder
as i stare and wonder if such beauty will ever die
...
I first remeber writting peoms when i was seven. i write as it is a inner need i have i do not write to have my work published i sometimes like to write a peom then burn it most of the peoms i have written in my life i have burned the peoms i upload to this site are the only peoms that remain. i would not say my peoms are that good i write on msotly peoms that deal with death nad life through death and what you would call morbid subjects, i sometimes write love type peoms but even those i like to have a morbid feel to them. if you want to message me feel free.)
My Beloved
My heart aches within me,
with one glance of my lover,
I come alive,
I am enchanted and undone,
at the prospect of my lovers arrival,
her beauty awakens me,
and stirs my desires, for i am faint with desire, and drunk with love.