"I WILL UNLEASH THE SECRET"
People dont know where the secret lies
but i tell you
the secret is in the back of my palms
the stare in my eyes
the sway of my hips
the calm of my voice
for i am a mystery
only me can unleash
therefore i will blow the mystery on you
call you from a distance
and unleash the secret

People still dont get it
they try to catch me
but i tell you i am a mystery
the secret is in the style of my steps
the depths of my eyes
the curl of my hair
the curve of my hips
it's in the move i make
the reach of my arms
therefore i will call your name in the night
invite you to my castle of dreams

Love is the thing that bridges life and earth together,
Love heals and seals,
Love feels and sees.
Love is the thing that brings strife and hate asunder,
Love treats and weaves,
Loves calls and stalks.

They send you to hell
       And bring you back
With
      Words
They conjure
Your deepest thoughts
       Into the same
             Flaws
    And then
        They destroy
Or

       Make you
          With their double
               Sharp
                    Swords
    POETS ARE EVIL
©EVNA LUNA

What if
          I
                                                  ­Fall
In
              Love
With
      A
       Poet?
What if he mesmerises me
       With his lines?
What if
        His words touch me
        And kiss
           Through my skin?
     What if i search for
Him
Everyday
And
      Travel through
              His words
    And meet him
                  Somewhere
       And
We
       Become bare
          And he caresses
Me
          With every
      Stanza
And
       Here
           I am
                Again
Searching
           For him,
    Wanting
Him
        With
                 All
                      Desire
Waiting
             For
                 His
                   Next
                      Poem
                         To
                            Take
                             ­ Me
                          To
                       His
                   World
                Where
             We
          Will
        Lay
      Bare
   What if
               I
                  Fall in love
                      With
                  A
             ­         Poet?

© Evna-Luna