Talk to me on AIM at: INDEEDDonMann Past Entries at a Glance I've come crawling back to myself... - Sunday, Feb. 28, 2010
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Don Mann: Focusing on my Craft Friday, Nov. 21, 2003 - 4:21 a.m. I do not feel this romanticized love. ~~ I have dreamed That if I told you how I felt just right You'd be mine tonight ~~ I believed That if I made you see my words were true You'd love me too ~~ I tried so hard To find the strength inside to say I loved you this way ~~ I showed all my cards And I'm still all alone again; The fate of all cowardly men ~~ I still dream That if I sing this tune just right I could win this fight ~~ I still believe That the world won't stop for me That I am free ~~ In a hazy dream in faltering light, two travellers set upon their flight Lovers they were to know their part, each held a piece of the other's heart A breath was taken deep and gone, a stream of air to carry fate's messenger on Their path was pocked with conflict, fight, yet their deeds were good and intentions right The scarlet sky mirrored their eyes, reminding them of those they despised Quivering empassioned in embrace, they took to the ocean to leave this place Sweet the taste of the other's kiss, the mingling saturated ink of bliss Longer he tasted he felt the demand, to take this woman's delicate hand Free her from malicious intent, hours waited and seconds spent Cast to pressured pointing deck and surface, he greeted her there with renewed purpose She awaited with her feline eyes, and he wondered if she'd ever cried None considered him to be worse of luck, but into his life a terror struck A whirlwind current and ocean's spray, dragged her body and tossed it away His eyes were liquid and passion scorned, his leap of faith carried him away from mourn Into the swollen sea for her, what fate awaiting he wasn't sure Alone would for him have been torture on the spirit, though now iced liquid demolished flesh pressed near it A creeping current of unsouled frost, snuck into his chest and all was lost Only in afterlife could he ever see, "one's love defines the man one be" |