Steps of Pain, a Babs Poem Options

Steps of Pain

Subdued candle light
set amongst the wilted bouquets
Lead you to the chamber
where your lover surely waits.

Laying in a pool of red
upon alabaster sheets
the lover that had waited
now permanently sleeps.

She sleeps and dreams of
pleasures found only in your kiss
of nights so full of pleasure and
days so full of bliss.


Now dont you feel foolish
and so carelessly remiss
you missed your chance of paradise
you missed your chance at this.

You lover no longer waits for you
no longer knows your name.
Now dont you wish you sped
up those infernal steps of pain?

I'm pretty sure the 'lover' in that poem does know the name ... but has forgotten it ...

Once an energy is tasted ... wherever ... whenever .... in whatever life ... it is never forgotten ...

The signature remains .... and the link remains ...

He will be there I'm sure

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Be patient and wait for him!

He sees your light
He knows of your plight
He will come late one night
By early morning ... dawn passion
Then sadly he will be gone

But a rose ... one single rose will hover above you
So you will know eternal love is true

The passion shared in dark Babylon
May now be gone
But its traces linger ... its rapture dances
Its addictions and its trances
They can be shared again ...

But when?

Matt

This post has been edited by Mr_Merlin: Jun 2 2005, 05:31 AM