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Apr 2015 · 730
Misted Windows
Kasharic Apr 2015
Lament, Repent and save me, for these sins we've sinned have slain me
sent me spiralling, icy shivers touch my spine as i think we cannot sin again.
Drained and Pained you've made me, through your web you have restrained me
Tamed me, Kept me wanting, Dreaming dreams i'd never dreamt before

Though your beauty lit the morning after nights i spent adoring
skin to skin we slept embracing, doting on each others form
Grieved am I, and mourning, wishing I had kept from falling
Drowning deep and deeper still in tears wept from our love

Sickly streetlight lit your features and made my body succumb to shivers
uncontrolled, uncontained as i strained to halt my nervous shakes
so sweetly we trembled together entangled inside one and others, soft embrace
as time stood still to let us savour each others touch

Misted windows kept such sights from unwanted spying eyes
and the music kept all sounds from trying ears
your whispered words a great disguise sent my mind to greater heights
believing wants and dreams were nigh and thus i now repent

"forgive me for my sins
and grant me a new life
gift this life with sweet reprise
and bring me to your paradise"
Apr 2015 · 538
Unbroken Silence
Kasharic Apr 2015
An angelic beauty spoke with serpents tongue
But her whispered innocence to the mind it clung
Entangled in her web so tightly spun
With sweetest words she sang her sirens song

And love bloomed when first kiss was shared
In darkened rooms where flesh was bared
Shadows grew in thought and hung
But with all things said and done
The song had still been sung

Listening to unbroken silence and staring at a cloud filled sky
Through once misted windows and through tear filled eyes
Echoing in the quiet the sirens song could still be heard
A broken man with broken mind and feelings that should still be shared
Collapses to the cold stone floor
With emotions no living thing could ignore
He embraces his now worthless fate that no one else could truly sate
Except his lost Lenore the one whose song he still adores

Upon the world he once stood with head held high and crooked grin
For he had found his one true love through one of seven sins
Upon his sleeve he wore his heart and though his world then fell apart
He held the memories of that fate-filled night in his mind for his appetite
His hunger for that radiant maiden whose mind is so transfixed by saidin
Who shall surely return into his world and embrace him as she once did

And though she spoke with serpents tongue
And no matter how thick that web was spun
Inside his mind he can still feel the fear she won't return

And though they shared such passionate nights
And though he feels that appetite
Inside his mind he can still feel the fear she won't return

And though his mind is filled with fear, with dread that she will not appear
He clings to hope that she will come and that her web will be un-spun
That her song will be un-sung and they will share another sin
And that she speaks in human tongue to express her want for him.
Apr 2015 · 378
A Night Alone
Kasharic Apr 2015
I lay awake yet in a dream, a dream that seems to scream at me.
It screams your name, shrieks and howls how foul I feel when you're not around.
Lightning strikes my sight with beauty, strikes my heart with undoubted love.
to claim those eyes for my own. to claim those thighs, those hands, that smile.
My head spins, my stomach churns.
My heart races and my breath burns.
to wish the past could be undone.
To breath you in and we are one.
I lay awake yet in a dream. My heart screams profanities...
Drifting down a stream of tears. days of knowledge feel like years.
paradise, entangled in your arms, or you in mine.
i can hardly keep from crying.
Apr 2015 · 358
My One
Kasharic Apr 2015
You crawl under the covers as you crawl under my skin
atop of me, straddled. yet somehow within
your touch goes deeper than a carving knife
and when I look at you, I know its for life

the deepest eyes, of purest green
so deep I think I could drown
a heart of passion, of purest gold
I'll never let you down

time stops with you in my arms, it halts and the worlds problems disappear
you clear my thoughts, clear my mind of doubts.
I could listen to you "snore" for hours
I descend and intend to wake you
But, it never happens.
I cannot disturb your slumber
a gentle kiss, on cheek or lips
and retreat
to watch you sleep

curled together my gorgeous little spoon.
I hold back to make sure I don't crush you.
I hold your hands and stroke your palms
without you I wouldn't know what to do.

You are my one. My truth, My love
you are the only one I can ever think of
You make me who I want to be
you make me................... me.

And I will dedicate my life to showing you
And I will dedicate my life to caring for you
And I will dedicate my life to loving you
And I will dedicate my life to you.

I love you.
More than you could ever believe.

My one, my all.... my everything.
Apr 2015 · 2.1k
A Gemstone Life
Kasharic Apr 2015
Draw upon the breath of stars, and scorch my heart with fiery scars

        Scars that linger from my past. A past that lies with lies and outcasts

     Tied to fears of fearing flaws...insecure…. like never before.



           Paradise, a sweet reprise to heartfelt sighs and moonlit nights

Starlit sheets and reddened cheeks, eye to eye and tightened thighs.

             A face that takes my breath away.

              A heart to steal my soul today.

             A smile to stop the world from spinning

                    A laugh to make my head start swimming.



       Disarmed, with you in my arms words lose all meaning.

    Eyes pierce mine and landmine my mind

                    Lips seal mine and line my life with diamonds

             Priceless and unbreakable diamonds.



                             A gemstone life.

Emerald eyes. Pearl skin, Morganite lips and flawless fingertips



Overdosed on what I want most, coming close to those and doting shows.

It shows through rose tinted sight and might just last if lasting lasts at last.



     Dreamlike days and sleepless nights have shrouded my sight with blinding light

                     My eyesight has been gored.

                            Just one more day until my sight is restored.

                        By she who has been long adored.

— The End —