grim blackhart Poems
On Sacred Ground
I stray onto sacred ground
The resting place of souls bygone.
Solace is what I seek,
But there is no solace
No succor to be found
Not here among broken, fallen stones.
Nor bent, wilting trees.
I search for you under the moon
Thoughts of you race through my mind
Feelings better left unspoken.
This was our place
The fertile earth from which the black rose of our love took seed.
We exchanged blood amidst these graves.
Transfused our darkest thoughts and dreams.
It is here too that our love died.
A fitting place for something that is no ...
Her, In My Mind
baby i see your face, i see your smile;
all the while. it never leaves it never fades;
through the days. all i do is think of you.
all that flows through my mind, all the time,
is you and me together happily.
your so sweet, your so kind, i hope
you never leave my mind.
because you were mine........