Yeah...I know. Wow. I'm typing...about me...and not about my poetry! Gasp and shock. Okay...so, what to say. I am getting Latin back. Competition soon. Oh, and I think I'm going insane ( Read more... )

One whisper and I am yours-
eternally I am yours-
The mere thought and I am caught
Forever and I soar.
You whom I love so
You whom I adore-
Spoken and 'lo!
You make me soar!
What is this love?
Can it be?
What dares to steal
A part of me?
Oh writen word!
Medium divine!
Take me now-
For I am thine

My love for words expressed

Once there was a-
Little Death-,
which lay upon my hand-
And from my hand-
it did stretch and spread across the land-
And all it met-
it surely touched and they did bow and kneel-
A kiss upon their tender lips-
and their fate for Death was sealed

Mors] *Her hair catches the light, becoming red, and amber, dancing as though it's a seperate entity ( Read more... )

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