Crimson ShardBeautiful crimson shardGlistening on the floorSome say thou art brokenThough I see something moreDancing in the candlelightI see the heart withinStarlight's wondrous beautyCaught and held hereinSweetest Crimson shardThy radiance enchantsLost in sweet surrenderMy heart begins to danceI'll hold thee foreverMake thee all mine ownBeloved crimson shardMy heart will be thy throne
LonelinessCruel day surrendersTo mists of softest dreamsI hear thy siren songAnd walk in silver beamsBlossom rains in moonlightSoft breeze brings thy caressSweet the song of nightingalesAll by heaven blessedIn charmed world of wonderThis heart calls out for theeMy lonely, yearning soulPleads for what might beCome then my CleopatraAnd fill this empty lifeWipe away the tearsAnd end this lonely strife...
Soft Tide of LoveThe moon shines in splendorAgainst skies velvet blueNight breeze softly stirringIts caress with power enduedMy will gently calls theeWhispering dreams of loveMy words in silver beamsSoft falling from abovePassion's river flowingFantasies stir and riseLove's intoxicationSails on sleep's soft tideLet my heart possess youPray love take wings and flyLost in sweet sensationsTill dawn means dreams must die...
The GiftEvening paints its splendor Across a crystal skyStars and moon appearingAs sunbeams fade and dieComes the sweetest musicSeductive and deceivingBeckoning the sensesSpirit, slowly yieldingFloating, falling, needingHeart take wing and flySurrendering to passionDesire a pleading sighCome then honeyed darknessAnd banish ordained deathLove that lives foreverAnd life that needs no breathDrink this scarlet riverFor all I am is thineDeath the path to lifeWhere spirits shall entwine...
The PromiseBlood red skies the heraldOf dark unfolding nightStars and moon give promiseRevealing sweet delightCome oh breath of darknessBequeath thy gift so dearLiving death eternalThy kiss it holds no fearReleased of shrouds embraceI leave thy comely wombPalace, home and havenMy beloved, sacred tombThis my treasured kingdomMountains, valleys and plainsKing and bloody tyrantStill my legend remainsThe ruins of my castleHold yet my lonely throneHere you are imprisonedYour life and soul my ownTremble then my darlingThere is no hope of flightI love to see you quiverIn flickering candlelightCan you hear my hear
The Moons DaughterA gentle blue caressThe subtle touch of nightYour heart softly beatingBeneath this silver lightSacred jewel of NyxI long to hold thee nearTo share my lonely worldAnd stem the falling tearsMoonlights chosen daughterI hear your ageless songAre these foolish yearningsOr with you do I belongSomething calls within meI feel and smell your landForests bathed in silver beamsAnd serpents in your handsIn this place of wonderMay savage wounds be healedOr deep dreams and desiresBe magically fulfilledStill I hear thy musicThough sense bids hope to ceaseMy errant heart still lingersIn search of love and peace..
The FeatherThe world moved around meAnd life just passed on byNo one spared a second glanceOr stopped to wonder why?They saw so very littleThey never looked withinAs if the act of caringWere a special type of sinPerhaps this broken heartWas never meant to healAnd that tide of lonelinesswhat I'm meant to feelSometimes though the burdenWell it just seemed all to muchAnd that final clasping handPerhaps a welcome touchBut then came my salvationIn the welcome land of sleepA soft and gentle voiceThat begged me not to weepFrom the realm of heavenA tender healing kissTears that washed the pain awayOh divine and loving blissEnfolded in an angels wingsI couldn't help but mendKnowing on her loveI truly could dependWas this just a dream?A foolish flight of fancy?A desperate hopeful longingThat echoes now so faintly?Some I know would say'by dreams you've been misled'But they've not seen the featherShe left upon my bed...
My RoseHow can I extol theePaint a perfect visionSing a golden sunbeamWrite what can't be written?Soul of burning wonderAngelic, perfect heartOverwhelmed I struggleTo capture thee with artHow can words paint heavenThe beauty I perceiveThe rising sun of loveSuch words I cannot bleedUnworthy this poor tongueTo ring with fulsome praiseTo sing a truthful hymnWould take me all my daysDaughter of creationSacred jewel of nightWithin this lonely heartShines your radiant lightHow to scribe such beauty?One comparison I knowThou my hearts desireArt like a perfect Rose...
My PrayerMy prison cell unseenA bare and lonely placeEchoing with wishesAs tears run down my faceIn the silvered mirrorA portrait of regretsUpon the wall a trophyFor failing every testHere there is no beautyNo winning truths to seeA legacy of hurt and painThe sum of what must beMy suitcase of mistakesSo very hard to carryThe past cannot be fixedHowever long I tarryI stand upon the edgeSee wonder in the starsIn the world behind meSo many wounds and scarsSo sweet rising sunFull of golden lightBanish please the darknessAnd let this day be bright...
The Gallery of LoveIn this crystal riverThe crimson blooms of painBurning in times fireLove ever leaves a stainRead the sacred mapInscribed on every soulEvery mark and blemishRecalled upon a scrollTeardrops from a broken heartThe echo of a smileEvery portrait paintedTo mark another mileRiding on a white horseOr falling in the seaBlossoms in the windWhat will be, will beFragile wings of beautyPetals that will fallWind and rain and sunLiving for them allThe power of love deceivingLeaves no room for choiceOur hearts will sing its melodyOur souls must give it voice...
The beautiful HauntingIn the sweetest birdsongI hear a haunting voiceMemories of our loveThat bid my heart rejoiceIn floating cherry blossomI see the beauty of thy faceEchoes of bright halcyon daysAnd thoughts of fond embraceLove for just a seasonTimes river dried and goneBut you still live and breathe In this heart you e'er belongLips that touched, our tokenLike a flower pressedFound between our pagesAnd living in this breastSerene and cherished loverI read your crafted wordsEtched upon eternitySuch comfort they affordYour eyes I see before meThey touch and warm my soulPassions flame still burningFor you, who makes me
Heavens Perfect WonderHeaven's perfect wonderSculpted in a dreamBorn in lotus blossomsEgypt's wondrous queenHigh priestess of IsisWithin thee burning fireMen could but adore theeIn thrall to deep desireCaesar knelt before theeBegged thou be his brideRome beneath his feetPerfect beauty at his sideOh bitter blade of hateThou saw poor Caesar bleedLove lying in the dustCleopatra forced to fleeThen did comfort whisperWith seeds of greater loveMark Anthony and CleopatraLove decreed from up aboveSweet and perfect passionTwo hearts that beat as oneLove by heaven anointedBright shining as the sunThen tragedy unfoldingGreed
Gentle HeartSoft the gentle heartbeatBeneath a listening earA reassuring melodyTo banish every fearHeavens treasured blanketThe arm that holds me nearLoving tender fingersWipe away the tearsThe past is all forgivenOur raw and painful yearsAll that really mattersWe hold each other dearTime cannot eraseEvery wound and every scarBut hurt has had its dayOur love it will not marI will always love youNo matter what life bringsIn this heart foreverYour soul will always singComfort in the darknessYour love alone could reachStill I hear the echoesThe truths you tried to teachMum I seldom tell youJust what you mean
Possessed...Place of darkest memoryEnshrouded tomb of loreLingering in darknessThe legend of LenoreHere sat he who loved theeNeath dust the salt of tearsLove still echoes faintlyDespite the passing yearsDark tomes on dusty shelvesMuddy prints upon the floorWell meant the dire warningThe Raven's "Nevermore"Sweet heaven bids me runPray and don't look backYet I sit upon his chairSeeking what we lackFor I am imprisonedIn love forever moreI looked upon the portrait"The legend of Lenore"
A Poets TaleThunder rolls through heavenAnd lightening falls like spearsPain is heard in howling galesRain hides the flow of tearsThis heart it softly ragesHowls against the lonelinessYet wears a happy maskTo hide what it won't confessHurt in every lonely stepThat cold and empty bedMemories of better daysThat echo in my headHere the battered keyboardThat helps to keep me saneWords that bleed with hurtAnd yet the truth remainsWithin this wounded heartLove to give I've plentyAll around is beautyYet my world is emptyThus the pilgrim poetFound his haunting voiceThe cost by world extractedThat did not give him cho
Walk with meWalk with me my darlingIn this eternal springWhere flowers last foreverAnd birds of love do singWalk with me my darlingIn this land of make believeWhere bees deliver honeycombAnd dreams with love we weaveWalk with me my darlingAnd give no thought to timeHere we have foreverTo share our love divineWalk with me my darlingWe'll trace rainbows in the sky Fill them in with colorAnd then we'll learn to flyWalk with me my darlingWatch the gentle river flowThe sun will always shine on usBecause of our love he knowsWalk with me my darlingAnd say we will never partPlease take the ring I give youYou already
Without youSitting here without youMy tears they fall like rainLiving life without youIt offers nothing but pain....But in the realm of mortal dreamsOur love it reigns supremeHere we rule our world togetherAnd our love it is no dreamHere no shadows dare to fallWe loved each other from the startOur love flows like a riverAnd in love we've pledged our heartsIn your eyes there's magic lightI kiss your lips and hold you tightYou fill my soul with wonderAnd bring heaven to our velvet nightHere the wheels of time don't turnThis love will not be fleetingYou and I we paint the skyOur hearts in time are gently beatingYour
The Vampire hunter......He whispers prayersWalks through the woodsThe vampire must dieWith Gods help he shouldHis heart rejoicesHeavens on his sideThanks be for this miracleCastle gates, open wideAcross the courtyardWith hurried paceGathering courage For what he must faceSearches and finds the chapelPushes at the heavy doorIt groans and creaks As it drags across the floorLooks around, begins to shudderInverted cross upon the altarCandles black and bloody chaliceSuddenly courage begins to falterOn the floor a bloodstained sackTiny movements, a baby's cryHe can't go backHe has to tryTakes a candle from his bagSearches
Our Hourglass...Sands of oblivionIn our hourglass of timePouring without mercyA trickle so sublimeLife so very preciousWe often seem to wasteMissing opportunitiesThe wine of joy to tasteWill the page we're writingBe marked with sad regretLonging and not livingWith doubt and fear besetJourney then in wonderLive and love and playUse each precious momentAnd treasure every day...