poem_018_Fatal_Dream_lover

I feel thy love is now that I’ve met another slightly askew.

And I know I should tender thy soul mate’s love for me.

But thy heart is fond another and thy counsel proves it true.

Nay! Thy love is to belong to only he!



Alas I still find thyself seeking out thou,

Since thy ‘soul mate’ does not make a good lover.

Thou art the only love thy will ever allow.

And now our love we shall discover.



One knight, and one knight own thy heart only.

He hath the only key to unlock thy love.

Thy heart opens for him and thy art not lonely.

He sets thy soul free like the white dove.



O, enchanting knight of thy dreams.

With thou voice doth sweep me off my feet

Doth rid thy mind of the nightmares screams!

And whisper into Thine ear something sweet.



Make bold withal thy soul knight.

Thy vow is forever yours.

Thou make thy future bright.

Thy soul now truly soars.



In thy sleep is where thou art seen.

Therefore sleep is where thy shall stay.

Family of thy please do not weep.

For no longer art thy in dismay.



The virus now swims through thy veins.

Thy breath runs slow with this quick to kill injection.

Nothing is left but thy remains.

And finally thy will hath thou affection.

Finally with thy knight and I am in elation.

And all it took was thy life’s salvation.





Inspired by: Chris Sanderlin and Emmett Hudson

Dedicated to: No one

January 28, 2005

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beautiful VaMP..though id suggest a little less of thy and thou's lol..i feel so ancient after reading this poem out aloud..maybe i still wear leatehr underwears..haha..

good work!