Unheralded.
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My unheralded Angel,
who knows from where you came.
You beckon me forward into your arms.

Your voice like honey slips through my veins,
like a resonant note, played on a harp.

You whisper all the things I want,
My desires, my thoughts, my all.

You know me better than I do myself,
My wants, my dreams, my love.

My darkest dreams you lay bare and promise me each one.
Your mouth is hot against my own as we become as one.

You kiss each wound you have bestowed,
I am grateful for each and every one.
For who else could know what lies inside my breast?
My dark Angel you are the one.


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PoNaWriMo day 8; Rock-a-bye
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Rock-a-bye.


The rock-a-bye lady from hushaby street comes stealing;
Comes creeping;
Like a thief in the night.

In white she is dressed from her head to her toes,
Your dreams there to find and replace with a fright.

Mother moon beams down as she works her mischief,
Netting sweet thoughts in a bag.
Then as you cry out with fear she's up and away,
Winging her way through the night.

So if you have nightmares, don't try to wake up,
There is something far more terrible about.
The rock-a-bye lady from hushaby street comes stealing;
Comes creeping; tonight.

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PoNaWriMo day 7; Smaug.
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Smaug.

There is silence everywhere,
As the wyrm awakes.
In dripping golden tones it speaks,
The voice of the snake.

It echoes in my chest,
A dark rumble of desire.
I thought that I had quashed the need,
For destructive fire.

But come to me he does,
The dragon raises up his head.
With a smile of rapt intention,
For the flame it must be fed.

And I'm not sure that I noticed that,
In my innocence,
I'd already wandered too far down the path,
Far from home with no good sense.

So here we stand now, face to face,
Nowhere to run, no hiding place.
But danger is a dark and poisoned dart,
and danger thrives within this heart.

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Wassup Billy?
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NaPoWriMo day 6; Breathe
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Breathe.

Hold me as I breathe,
As I breathe you in.
No words we may speak now,
There is nowhere to begin.

My voice is now silent,
My heart becoming still.
Seems that sleep is moving me,
Moving me against my will.

Just hold me as I struggle,
and calm with your eyes.
Stroke my hair and face and wounds,
As I grasp your hand in mine.

For I knew before we began,
That we would see this end.
I am now forsaken,
Save by you; my friend.

So just hold me as I breathe,
and know now I'm not scared.
For what blissful peace is this,
for the one I want is here.

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NaPoWriMo day 5; Stormchaser.
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Stormchaser.


You were the rain on my face,
The sun on my back.

You were the name on my lips,
The courage I lacked.

You were the storm that swept through my life.
Glorious, wild and free.
You were the storm and I was the chaser.
But you never needed me.

You were the thunder that ran in my blood,
The scent of the soil on your skin.

You were the danger that drove fast my heart,
My original sin.

With every lie I thought I was closer,
But you were just further away.
You were the storm and I was the chaser,
And I hope never to catch you again.

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NaPoWriMo day 4 (slightly late); Cold.
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slightly late as was ill yesterday, but here we go.


Cold.

Cold as stone.
You.
Cold as I remember.

A heart that cannot be touched, or reach out to another.

I want to rip your eyes out.
I want to crush you to my chest.

Until you cannot breathe and your heart will burst inside your chest.

I want to see you cry for me.
The way I cried for you.

I want you screaming out my name as I twist nails into wounds.

Warmth that spreads.
Heat.
Anger hot as blood.

I bite down and make you mine. Never leave me behind again.

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NaPoWriMo day 3; Bones
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Bones.


The past it is a distant country;
It doesn't matter anymore.
What we said down in the valley,
In the garden by the door.

Let the jackdaws cry their teardrops,
Cold as jewels and blue as ice.
Something borrowed, something better.
Another roll of the same dice.

look upon the spires,
The resting place of oldest bones.
Mixed up ashes, mixed up embers,
The resting stop of Rolling Stones.

Then taste the sacred water, sweet drops upon your tongue.
Go into the circle and remember all that was.
The moon will rise above us, and the jackdaws will cry their last.
Remember all that you remember,
Forever if you can.

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NaPoWriMo day two poem; here to stay.
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Here to stay.

I'm the blood stain,
on your shirt sleeve,
I'm the rush of panic,
when he turns to leave.

I'm the courage,
in your fingertips,
I'm the cowardice,
of your sealed lips.

I'm the tear falling,
from your broken heart,
I'm those doubts,
before you start.

I'm the power,
of that first temptation,
I'm the opium,
of the sensation.

So take me and embrace me,
I'll stay with you every night and day.

I'll never leave your side,
like it or not,
I'm here to stay.

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