In My Eyes


An unbridled devotion To things that shan't transpire With undivided emotion I've become a soulless vampire Love is a riddle But the heart is brittle Played like a fiddle To slowly whittle In my eyes I am a bard Who sings songs of love Trying so very hard To be your only dove When pleasure is pain And pain is pleasure It cuts deep in the vein Without equal measure In my eyes you are a starlet With a beautiful heart Painted sensationally scarlet Like classical art Splendidly spectacular Would it be so wrong If I dropped casual vernacular To sing one last song In my eyes this is my last verse And I'll play it till it bursts Though that may be my curse I create my own hurts Without a whim Though whom it may concern I sing for you an honest hymm To show how much I yearn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Rodrigues Avatar
November 19, 2018 at 9:58 AM
An interesting vampirical write!
Goss Avatar
November 19, 2018 at 11:21 AM
lol I didn't mean literally a vampire! Although a vampire bard sounds amusing!
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