Dominatrix of silence
leather clad temptress
enchaining the moment
in bondage allured
Her fear but a prison
of far away soundings
and seraphic voices
—the future insures
(Dreamsleep: August, 2023)
Chrysanthemum whispers
gird clouds of winter.
Frost spells inhume heart
deep into the valley of silence
Loud and mournful poesy
scribbled the souls
enchaining the last rays.
Misty dawn shone owing
to shades of night
And My Daffodil awaits
for the shades of blush.
I can't say it (goodbye)
I saw tears in the birds eyes
They couldn't fly, sing, dance
They had to share a sad moment
When they had to say goodbye
Hopefully, I would like to tell you
That everything will be fine and nice
The sun will shine on our ways
Kill me because I can't say it
Sadly, I can't say Goodbye to you
No, please ask me something else
We're enchaining by the magnetic spirit
Our connection is the beauty of the shiny stars
My heart is not resistible enough
Our memories will burn it to ashes
I can't say it baby, I can't make those steps
Which hitting my soul with the King Arthur Sword
You're mine, I'm yours so why???
Why should I say this evil word
That produces the black sea on my heart
I'm not crying but I can't stop those tears
Hold me with all your romantic power
This silence is a big noise in my head
My mind is surrounded by the Darkness
Say it is my death treaty. I can't say it baby
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