There was one time
I read in Thyne Eyes
Thou looked at me in Utter Silence
And Silence somehow
With no more assistance of Thyne Lips
attempted to demolish one part of the Dark Pride.
Yes, Thou wanted to say:
Suffer.
I read in Thyne Eyes.
How steady Thou were
And to leave our Fading Summer
But part of the Dark Pride
But part of the Dark Pride
Like some box unblemished, untouched
kept within a promised Flower 🌹.
And strum of BLACK PIRATE GUITAR
reminded my Guts
OLD ENGLISH ROMANCE
if played only once
bids one Farewell
with final sway of UNFORGETTABLE FLAMENCO.
MY PART OF THE DARK PRIDE
MY PART of the DARK PRIDE
ever looming Grander than Rose
Scarlet in its sudden Blossom
bit Bloodier by NIGHT
elevates one Mystery
On top of any chapter
which Thou named Love.
MY PART OF THE DARK PRIDE
MY PART OF THE DARK PRIDE
Like some box unblemished untouched
was ready and to open.
Yet I read in Thyne Eyes
How Thou wanted to say:
Suffer.
Without return of Spell
If only it were Whisper
Would you mend my broken heart
in return of plainly Nothing?
in exchange of such Ethereal Gift?
And strum of BLACK PIRATE GUITAR
Reminded again
Of one GRITTY SOUND
unrelentlessly.
OLD ENGLISH ROMANCE 🌹
If played only once
bids me Farewell
With final strain of
UNFORGETTABLE FLAMENCO 🌹.
MY PART OF THE DARK PRIDE
MY PART OF THE DARK PRIDE
like some box unblemished untouched
was ready to ignite one Answer.
Wilt Thyne Desire last for and another Season
Last and another Round?
Oh how Thou wanted to say
I read in Thyne Eyes:
Oh Sire!
............. Oh Honourable Sire!
Please Suffer. Please Suffer.
AND WINTER IN MY CHEST
