At first there were two human beings,
Now there's one human, hardly being...

Sapling that tendered the
same earth where once apart.
Roots did mingle in proximity,
to moments that yearned
that they were to be entangled
in creations delicate weaving.

To cultivate this bonding as
moments past elegantly they
were entwined within each
others intimacy. Devotion  
of binding bodies did whisper
apparitions of form above.

In this lusting of selves did
form emulate above, as wisps
of emotion were rendered in
form. They were bonded in
admiration, a creation of
closeness and seeded love.




*"A seed only needs to be watered for love to grow,

The last two days have been hard
I failed again
to tell you who I am

The third time now
I don't want this
I want to tell you

but no matter how hard I try
it's only camoflaged words
that come out of me

and you don't see the message

I'll build an empire for you
for me and you
just for the two
or just for you
I'll build an empire for you
but big enough for two

So this Sorceress,Vampiress-Succubus was the one whose unholy trust,
I had to bust out of,break out from-
like the Queen of the ****** she used Wicked Temptation,
to fool my crew,my man lost his way,
I could hear his final screams as demons dragged him away,
to be a centre stage meal at the next Vampire feast,
but the Sandman would never leave a man to the beast...
So like Blade mixed with Slaine I forgave him,then slayed him,
(New from Weds)he'd betrayed me,but i couldn't betray him,
so to the sweet arms of Morpheus I gave release,
so he wouldn't feel the ever painful touch with no Surcease,
With Vamps gathered on my Left,Ghouls hissing on my right,
The Sandman knew it was time to release the tight,
hold on my soul that kept my own BEAST in check,
time for a reckoning was ripped from my neck,
in a howl,part growl as I began to transform...,


(I've run out of ideas for the moment)-any suggestions are welcome...

I cooked a meal for two
Like how I usually do
I set up the table and chairs
I cleaned up the kitchenwares
I laid the table cloth and plates
Everything exactly like our first date
The forks, spoons and knives are set
But unlike before, there's a bit of regret
The dinner for two is now a meal for one
I just can't get used to you being gone