cornered
secretive journeys of unknown eyes
follow helplessly through firm air
the new shield
meant only for she who is immortal
sacred
and pure
sets sail for a heart of oblivion
chartering courses yet to be taught
a childless excursion
seeping into a well-known chasm
and yet
boredom worries few
tethering sinew stretched taut
jumbled words of wisdom sought
their carabine stalking guilt to err
and you
Copyright L.M. 2006.
back on the isles
a confusing white mess
a figurehead files
off her silvery tress
standing up straight
never meant taking aim
in sinking her plait
you avoid taking blame
she walks along, slow
with a bird on each hand
her tumultuous glow
mirrors water on sand
and this do you cross
with your opening light
upon the wave’s toss
in the soft silken sight
your pining betrays you
as you spy from afar
your pining betrays you
as you gaze at her star
your pining betrays you
too distracted to note
your pining betrays you:
her locks are afloat
Copyright L.M. 2007.
she sees it slightly
as it comes
she can’t wait to hear
she doesn’t know
just what’s in store
but she can’t wait
what can you say?
she’s the best you’ve ever seen
you say it softly
you take her in your arms
if you say it sweetly
she won’t ever leave
she really isn’t far
you know, you feel
what can you say?
she’s the best you’ve ever seen
you say it softly
you take her in your arms
if you say it sweetly
she won’t ever leave
you say it softly
you take her in your arms
if you say it sweetly
she won’t ever leave
if you say it sweetly
no she won’t, no she won’t
she won’t ever leave
Copyright L.M. 2007. (I must’ve been in a really cheesy mood, I think I wrote this one and the next one the same night…… haha oh well, no one’s perfect! haha).
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