.
Slipping twixt mine dukes digits
hern pretty
moaning
Beguiling mine
her Marabou stole
Emerald eyne
Too
hern tinted thew's sheath
their whence
Intrigues me not
Not az her
limp
her protuberant stare
the silence
Inciting
Mine noisome sneer
her
offed
hefft
* for the astute indulgerz uv this write; thanx for the visit...
for those who indulge for the guess why i wrote this: the original
pronunciation uv Macabre, in the 1400'z by the french iz, how it iz written.
in english, we say 'macab' ...phonetically pronounced: mah cobb.
it comes from the french "danse macabre"; death dance ;)
You knew me intimately
As nobody else ever has
You filled my dreams
With promises you failed to keep
You held me together
When no glue ever could
We were quite the dream
That transmogrified into a nightmare
By now you knew it all
This reverberating nostalgia
You resisted for so long
That now fills your heart chamber
All the lights that led the way
Now blind our protuberant eyes
Maybe I loved you
But maybe you loved me more
Bleakish heart of pains,
Unwrapped from mortal's feeling of care
Bastardly coined to suit immerse hurt.
Invincible, yet darker than black darkness.
A visitor sweeping through pleasure-less passion.
Cloudy piles of undemonstrative depth.
Unwelcomed, yet rash to adsorb poor minds of men.
I'm sunk in, swallowed of my fainting breath.
Such fear to be stripped in bonds unpalatable to life.
Protuberant six month's count I spill in tears.
Shadows of turbid reflection stealing every consciousness.
As I lie in a mood-less portion destitute in spirit and soul.
Obscurity shadows my psyche to chain all prospect of felicity.
I seek hope, I'm mounting thoughts of mischief to shadow rather in care.
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