UnderWorld
A rainy night.
Under a black sky.
A mysterious figure from above.
She jumped down below.
Fangs with blood.
Always on the run.
With a black silk bodysuit.
With 2 guns firing on pursuit.
A vampire on the rise.
Take out victims by surprise.
Always lurking in the dark.
Hiding not far.
Looking for prie.
Can’t be seen in the day.
Just trying to survive.
Take out each lycan.
Looking for blood.
Running out of bullets.
A night prowler.
Someone to devour.
A warrior with no fear.
She fights strong as a leader.
She is a death dealer.
Storms through the night as the reaper
Categories:
prie, dark,
Form: Rhyme
Je t’aime
La mélodie
Elle l’a jouée précise
Son cœur lui permet
De vous l’admettre
La vie, elle la voix si belle
L’amitié vous devrez la voir en elle
Vous ne la traitez pas bien
Vous lui donnerez du chagrin
Plus precieuse encore
Mes bras lui rend du comfort
Sans ennuies
Elle prie
Elle vous pardonne
Elle ne déteste personne
Si vous pouvez voir si loin
Tendresse de sa main
Ses larmes
Epargne
Brave de vous le dire
Elle veut t’en vous le décrire
Coeur du plaisir
Une bonne raison de ce faire lire
The Lord may be
Blessing HIS glory
Categories:
prie, appreciation, blessing, character, fate,
Form: Free verse
Spoil of the outrages suffered,
naked the body,
full soul...
The brands were
makeup,
wounds healed...
I'm fit with my hot face,
natural blush of the anticipation of enjoyment,...
Your sweet look is all I notice...
From my body an expression of desire
from my mouth tender words...
I'm ready for love,
I just desire to love...
love you my love...!
Je vous prie, Viens!
Categories:
prie, allegory, allusion, appreciation, extended
Form: Light Verse
alluring angels encompass your aura
gliding the everlasting calm of life.
easing an echoing ring of the flora.
comforting every damned fault of strife.
please listen to her sensible gait
following on as you prie for this hate.
my billowing heart of love dies in ease,
yet your freeing soul shall tell our fate.
this falcon’s balanced scale of an aries
shall prove this future we will soon await.
alluring angels now encompass mine
kissing the longing, vast eyes of thine.
Categories:
prie, beauty, blessing, desire, dream,
Form: Rhyme
long time ago when i was a kid physically
i used to cry a lot i am a kid mentally
even now i didnt realise then spiritually
arent we all kids always logically
i used to cry out loud and disturbingly
missing my mom for even hours was torture
they decide my mom and dad to put me in a boar-
ding school miles away for my own good they say
hell it was missing her for weeks crying and crying
my tears were dry my heart was a bus station fill-
ed with buses of sorrow i used to say to the prie-
st i remember they would cane me hard to re-
turn to school the pain didnt hurt me but the thought
of missing her again left lasting marks on the wounds of my heart
Categories:
prie,
Form: I do not know?
J'ai appris que jamais, les anges ne mentent
Car tout ce qui est faux, emprisonne nos âmes
Loin d'un ciel bien trop haut, dans un destin infame
Lié au sort mauvais, que la tristesse hante
Si tes mots s'effilochent dans de fourbes vibrations
Comme un pauvre instrument, au son désaccordé
En mon corps je ressens l'absence de vérité
Et chasse sans reproche ces affabulations
Je prie pour le pardon, que la grâce divine
Libère ainsi tes chaines et apporte la lumière
qu'au fond de toi reviennent, nobles paroles sincères
Et renoue le cordon à la paix d'origine
Et souviens toi que tricher, ralentit ton destin
Les anges ne mentent pas, ils ne pourraient pas voler
Le poids du mensonge est trop lourd à porter
Et désormais ta vie est entre tes mains.
Categories:
prie, angel,
Form: Rhyme
April's roses scent inebriates every sense
below the Gothic cathedral
cardinals doze
draping their wings over
evergreen plants
foreshadowing a cool sunset
griffins guard the bell-tower
hampering the intruders
inflicting fear on the jackals
jaundiced they hide into a jalopy
kapok is soft as cotton
ladybugs allow no sleep
manifesting vulgar wit
nibbling on naugat
oblitaring any sweetness
prie-dieu is her comfort
quickning my understanding
ravishing the merry opus
shedding light on her faith
tending toward forgiveness
unquestionable in its promise
verboten to dishonor it
wimple as sworn devotion
xenophobe not permitted
yodeling is immense praise
zither plays a Gregorian chant
Copyright 2010 by Andrew Crisci
Categories:
prie, on writing and words
Form: ABC