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A Goddess In Leather

We met on the dusty crossroads,

Of a nameless, silent town,

A place by fate forsaken

When the full moon wore a frown.

She was a leather goddess,

An exile from the abyss

With eyes of living fire

And sweet venom in her kiss.

Her lips the colour of fury,

Her skin, in the manner of old:

White as the billowing towers

Of cloud in the heartland of cold.

I tasted flesh opalescent,

Violet and crimson with life,

And therein raged unrelenting

The forces of storm and of strife.

That night we both drank the nectar;

The salty-sweet essence of lust.

She matched me measure for measure,

Returning each kiss and each thrust.

Her eyes alight with the embers,

Her limbs incandescent with flame

Invoking all that is pagan,

Calling the storm gods by name.

I loved her fiercely till morning,

Riding her untamable steed

Through boundless lust and through laughter

Until all our passions were freed.

I awoke in expectation

Of sweet love craft, rare and unknown,

And of beauty glowing before me,

But found that I lay all alone.

I then searched every corner

Of that fate-forsaken town

But found no trace at all of her;

Best I let my sorrows drown.

Fading marks upon my body,

Visions that linger in my eye

Are all I now have left of her;

These and the swirling, spectral sky.

30.10.2011. 22:20

Blank

An empty canvas
Left untouched
Nobody cares to leave a mark
No emotion
No future mapped out
Just days sitting, collecting dust.
Weeks passing,
Still untouched
Until one day
A beautiful man came
And painted a pretty picture
Filled every space
No corner left alone
Finally feeling complete
Apart of something great
That beautiful man
Was you.

30.10.2011. 17:02

If

If I called you up in the middle of the night,
To tell you something is just not right,
How would you act, what would you do?
Would you take the time to talk me through?
Or would you tell me its way too late,
That my problems just have to wait,
How would you act, what would you do?
If I were to really need you.

If I were to show up at your door one day,
What would you do, what would you say?
Would you take me in and keep me warm?
Or leave me out there in the storm?
Or would you tell me youre busy and to go away,
That I should come back some other day,
How would you act, what would you do?
If I were to really need you.

Sometimes I just need to know you care,
Just need to know youll always be there,
Just a few loving words may be all it takes,
To cure my heart when it aches,
But I need to know that your love is true,
That youll always love me like I love you,
How would you act, what would you do?
If I were to really need you.

02-11-10.

30.10.2011. 12:20