Wanting
By allegradream
@allegradream (210)
June 13, 2009 8:04am CST
Sitting in a dark room, lit only by a street light
His image appears before me, like it did last night
He keeps appearing in my dreams, night and day
What are the words he's trying to say?
I know that while he sleeps at night
Alone in his room devoid of light,
He dreams of me and what he wants to do
His heart so desperate to make it true.
He projects his thoughts through the sky into my head
The things he thinks, fills me with dread
He cant stop it, its no use, he just keeps going
And I know he wont stop until he gets what he's missing
Tonight he came, just like before
Not through my mind but through my door
He asked me what would break the spell
I didnt know, what could i tell?
The trigger went off, his mind blew wild
The power held within, unleashed like the fires
That grew in his heart, of a passion lost
The room went quiet, a deadly frost
His spirit rose high, His body lay dead
His hands so blue, his eyes so red
I heard his voice, husky in the mist,
I just want a kiss
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@allegradream (210)
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13 Jun 09
Thanks, it was an old one of mine to test the water a bit :) I've been in the attic and dug out a book I used to write poems in, and I'll post one a day..not entirely sure how some of them will go down, they were written in my darkest but vivid days :)Thanks for commenting :)