Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
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.
Kasharic
Written by
Kasharic  United Kingdom
(United Kingdom)   
564
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems