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Anthony Sarch Feb 2015
She roamed naked under the crimson moon
With her heart eclipsed and broken
From piercing words that wounded her soul
As tears rolled slowly down her cheeks
To the cold ground covered in eerie mist,
Her lips and body trembling with ghastly cold winds
Blowing upon her with impure thoughts roaming
Her head as confusion sets in as her eyes darken,
Leaving her numb all over from the unpleasantries
That occurred this night to her from one she thought
Was her love but a sinister demon with wicked intent
To cause petrifying horror upon her body and soul
As his words cut her as his claws against her flesh,
Inflicting unbearable pain with his torment and torture
Against her weary body he smothered with his
To quench thirst from her sweet nectar that left her
Breathless once fangs entered her neck,
Stifling the sounds that came from her voice in pain
Of onslaught upon her as his onyx eyes blared
Hells fury as Ravens flew above with an evil soul
That illuminated through the demon into her to be born.
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Waking up in the early morning
Watching the sunrise as I pour
Myself some coffee,  I walk back
To our bedroom where you're still
Asleep as I savor this moment,

Gazing at your beauty as the
Sun glistens off your body as
You sleep peacefully in our bed,
Bringing sweet harmony to my desire
For you,  as you are my beloved Angel
I admire and adore more than
The air I exhale that brings me life,

To this soul that is made of
Flesh and bones,  that pumps
This precious heart that beats
For you alone and no other,
Cherishing every embrace we share,
Every kiss we take pleasure in,
Knowing our devotion for each other is true.
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Knowing you my lovely for a short time, brings joy to my soul
and heart in knowing you my sweet young lady across the sea.
Gives me pleasure in wondering how you're so sweet
and kind hearted to all, bringing joy with your sweet charm,
beautiful work of art you compose from those precise fingers
that bleed your heart out on paper. bringing joy with your words
of wisdom,  pleasing all that know you and adore you as a friend
and a wonderful poet, we love you my sweet friend that brings smiles
to all and gives us hope, I wish that there were more friends and poets
like you out there in the world with a heart of gold just like yours.
My sweet lovely and good friend I love dearly as a friend and cherish
every moment in knowing you and care for, with every breath
I take wishing for more from your hands to bring me to rest,  
knowing I had the most beautiful friend in my hand.
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Fragile leaf that hangs from
limbs, ready to fall gracefully
to your end, as you float down
covering the cold ground, waiting
to dry up and die as you decay
into the ground, bring life again
as your essences is blown in the wind.
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Sweet Goddess‭
Of Mother Earth,‭
Show me the elements‭
So my soul can heal,‭
Bless the water‭
I drink and bath in‭
To cleanses my inner being‭
As well my flesh‭
To be pure once more,‭
Ignite the fire‭
To burn a flame of hope‭
To guide me through‭
The winds to release
My essence‭
Among the spirits‭
That went before me‭
To be one‭
With you and the universe.
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Tranquility of Nyctophilia always
Comforts my soul with warmth,
Relaxes my psychic and releases
Spiritual enlightenment in my dark heart.
Depriving gloom of the light to bring
Passion of the night and desire of
It's wonderful wonders that roam free.
Nyctophiliia term for relaxation with the darkness of the night
Anthony Sarch Dec 2014
Breathe in what you feel.
Exhale, I feel like i'm dying
Without words from my soul
So I'll keep dying in pain,
You will never know about
So breathe after am gone.
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