lunarsolaris1 Poetry (4)

Your heart is black.
Evil is your mind.
Your thoughts are of hurt.
Words the weapons,
and your actions the murder.
Twisting the blade of love, you enjoy.
Bending truths till lies are all that is left.
Games of the mind are your passion.
Ecstasy when the blood of the soul pours out.
Laughter so wicked when a heart breaks in two.
More! More! More! Your scream of the thrill.
Another Kill?
No, death is not the goal, but eternal suffering.
Control is the game, and in destruction of Love the name.
Your entertainment unfulfilled...
Another is required to complete the spill.
Your craving is to consume Love like a vampire.
Yet there is no satisfying your desire.
Your victims are left lifeless, loveless, and hopeless without a clue.
There is nothing left one can do.
The beauty so luring,
Your personality seducing,
Unsuspecting, I am loosing.
Loosing Love, Hope, and Happiness which was all an illusion.
All I am left with now is delusion.

Sailing through the great waters of divide.
Two separate people come to confide.
Many years, time will surely abide.

The hull is made from laughter and fun.
Many experiences will certainly be won.
It feels much like basking in the sun.

The deck is solid and true.
Innocent and pure like a morning's dew.
These two are all that make up the crew.

Crashing over the rocky waves of distance,
Happiness together will be the existence.
Great endurance through all resistance.

Either one may someday show a tear.
But neither will have against each other a fear.
Often or not you may hear one called dear.

Aft or starboard, it does not matter.
Neither will have a sarcastic chatter.
Together their dreams can not shatter.

Someday the oceans may come to rest.
Many things may bring a difficult test,
But this bond will be the life vest.

From dock to dock, the ship sails strong.
Everyday there is a merry song.
Life onboard is sure to be long.

Mutual hearts which will not unbind,
never with unending time.
Two souls intertwined,
as each has their goals aligned.
All tensions definitely resigned.

Wrapped in each others arms,
nothing can bring, to each any harm,
and both each perceive the others charm.
Neither feels, never, a need for alarm.

Apart, always slightly unnerved,
but anticipation for togetherness again will be served.
The road lay ahead surely un-curved.

Equal the desire among them is stronger than any,
the conflict between, will be few and not many.

Complete in a way not done,
An internal light shines brighter than the sun.
Spirited and endless, the everlasting fun.

Kisses melt one to another,
Here there is no word like “smother.”
Physically, a feeling like no other.

Mental connections in touch with desire,
the pulses race, and two hearts are on fire.

When two souls become one,
The stars and moon become the sum.
This kind of life and love should never be undone.

Truth in Love is white and pure.
It is desire, best-friendship, and the ultimate cure.
You can not ever, make it, something unsure.

Beautiful as a sunny day.
Wonderful in every way.
Many things appear as a bouquet.
Love is a place you always want to stay,
And you think everything will be okay.

But now in all your dismay,
Things have somehow gone astray.
The warming sunshine goes away,
And darkness cometh does not delay.

Everything bright colors turns to gray.
Winds of change sweep your mind into disarray.
All that can be said seems to be a bad cliche.

The trees of stability now begin to sway.
Hard rain pummels your heart into decay.
Its the love and friendship they did betray.

Crackles of reality shock you into dismay.
Confidence has been completely blown away.
Down on your knees you begin to pray.
Everyone now sees you as a stray.

The entire world looks at you as prey.
Hopes to survive begin to fray.
Its meaning you no longer can convey.

Heaviness of sustaining emptiness begins to weigh.
Flashes of memories destroy your soul this day.
Pain in loneliness is what you can not say.

Streams of sadness turn to raging rivers today.
All that you lived for has washed away.
Clouds of grief and sorrow torture in every way.

Overwhelming everything seems as a complex array.
Fear pelts from the harshest angles every day.
A wave of anger floods your brain in a way not okay.

Random thoughts circulate as your mind will not obey.
Your very essence of being is eroding away.
It is Death you begin to portray.
Cold and alone you want to offer existence up on a tray.

The rain slows, clouds break, down to the ground you lay.
The wind dies, and the threat seems to pass like the gray.
Looking up, you realize they were not the only way.
Rising, you have a new hope like a sun ray.
Life now seems as though it might be okay.
Be careful who you choose to love in this new day.