Some poems again

So last two days been a bit hectic at work, costumers waiting non stop. It also been really nice tho, its much nicer to work when there is alot to do rather than just go around fixing boxes in neat rows or things like that.



I am however quite tired and my head is too... mushy to come out with anything new and interesting to write here so I thought I would share some more of my poems. Not sure how many of my readers actually read poetry but... you can all start now!



Interesting

It's interesting
this love of mine
so soft, so warm
and cold as ice.

It's interesting
the way you are
so here and now
and touch the sky.

It's interesting
both you and I
so right it is
the way we fit.

It's interesting
this love of mine
the way we are
both you and I.



It is abit fascinating to read my old poetry, its quite obvious that I was addicted to vampires when I wrote them. Well, I still am but not as obsessed as I used to be. However, here is an example:

Right now

The night come closing in right now.
And shadows round your mind.
The purple velvet sky above.
Stars shining through the clouds.

I hear your pounding heart right now.
The living of your soul.
Your hand in mine, dear ray of life.
A smoke screen for my eyes.

So drown in ecstasy right now.
A journey out of time.
A fragrance of immortal life.
That feeling made me cry.

Be prisoner of night right now.
Drink potion red as life.
A pendant round your neck I give
my love eternally.



By the way, has anyone here seen Boy A? It is on my "to watch"-list and it would be interesting if anyone out there had seen it.

Over and out

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Postat av: Pip

Här är några av mina egna:) Dina va super:D



Vial of Eternity



The shadowstalker prides the night with his burning light

Will there ever be silence in this withering fight

Why do you dissemble the eternity

Instead of assembling the fraternity

Sun grows near will we reach the vial

Before it’s denial?



The delicate sound of thunder



Thunder begins to grow and purifies your soul

While my throat is filled with coal



Please help a dying Casanova

Before he knows it’s owa



The delicate sound of thunder thrills like no other pill

It will help before the twilight ever fulfills

2009-08-18 @ 02:24:50

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