Mystyc Poems: Urban Disaster Of Words!

Here I am tempted by a Summer’s odd rain
Conjured his soul
Shared his laugh and his pain
Red Queen flows thru me
My anger displayed by Cheshire Cat grins
Follow the White Rabbit out of sleep deprivity!

-2009 Mystycpoems.com

DARK TUNNEL

Closing in dark and strong
suffocate confined thoughts
Defamation with truths of actions listless but wrong
cobwebs vein like artery lines
lonliness my mistress in graphic kaleidoscopic gazes
Truthful speech holds me to my tattered binds.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

BITTERSWEET

Those lips entice me bittersweetly
Oh how I long to be absorbed
Enter me head first slowly
slide skin with the apex there until sweat is dew
Pierce me with those eyes of torturous demise
beat me,treat me blackest blue
In your arms I am beautifully full and robust
my lovely scorned oppression thyn
Chain me soul and mind in overpowering lust
Azure landings inside the dire haze in white
faded now in my reality of random emotional blight.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

Disconnected

Sullen expression always
pitiful gaze
there is no one to fight these battles
confusing speech from bowed lips better left sewn
on and on the days drag for her like torn bodies to a grave
whispering blades of plastic hit the pungent atmospheric confines of white
others broken speech pierce the bolts deeper into soft capillaries
emotional flux
spilling out the life
disturbed…

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

Hellsing: Alucard’s Crave

Exotic crazy devil of mystery
voices bind her to your sins
twisting but no sense flows
But I can’t hear…I can’t hear a thing
actions erratic like a drug
hers or yours who’s to say the difference
But I can fear…I don’t fear your soul
special one with glassy grey orbs
tell me again mother
whisper my name
‘Cause I can’t feel…I can’t feel your devils hell abound me.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

Fallens Rebirth

Down to the masses,
simple,hated,and desecrated,lame
hiding in a shell of flesh miss-matched to the shame
Oh here we go…
the mountain gather and fall angels
there’s no one on the street today
People turn to dismay 
fire,ash,and lightning yet there is a sun above
Is this a dream or some warning of my end?
devil inside was calling
“alone” behind my eyes “alone”
When the music plays we all will be fallen.

-2008 Mystycpoems.org

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He took
He ripped
Missed that look
Too late
Looks aren’t everything but her grace is deeper than all of me
Feathers on the ground
Bloody rose
Fears manifest what’s lost in me never found
Cobwebs catch that fly
Clutch
Ice sickles freezing these veins
Walking around numb like a junkie trippled high
Woah now,must confess
All those words my veil
North Pole better warmth now then thee
He has crowned me on high as the ice princess.

-2007 MystycPoems.com

*This is a poem inspired by an out of canon LOVELESS role play. It was written for Soubi,who plays my new husband.*

-2007 Mystycpoems.org

Take of me all that you must
let me be everything to please you
I’ll be nothing all that you trust
but only a face you want of me
Put on a show everyday,yet everynight I’m alone
Very few know the real thing behind this you see
Dreams of affection taking me so away
This very gift here pays the bills
Days I’m counting numbers of how far you’ll sway
Til it fails…this heart,this slowly death
nine lives but define my curiosity
Writing my emotions with nothing left
Truly this time I’ll try to find
breathing hollowed like a wood reed
Inside some peace of mind
raven haired mystery I be
The cure is on my broken heart
drinking razer bladed,sharped tongue degradation
Writting my soul….a finish not a start.

-2007 Mystycpoems.org