Moonlight Cabal

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Vay has beaten his muse into a bloody pulp over its long silence,

And the result was:

I feel your body,
it is unfamiliar beneath my fingers,
hard yet inviting,
smooth as varnish,
black as the night.

I rest you against my leg,
Light pressure tell me you're ready,
Eager is I am,
You're waiting,
Made for this.

I grasp your neck,
Eagerness will not let me wait,
I've waited for this,
Fingers tremble,
Nerves falter.

I Pull a string,
I will not give up,
We've waited for this,
Sounds come,
Our art.
 
I listened to her again and it got me here
To this place I hate
For hour after hour
I stand and smile

I offer services
Pretend to listen
Blush and scan
Obey as Im ruled

I hate her for this
Im a subject in their court
They rule
I obey

Its the only way
I have to survive
She brought me here
To pay for her sin

So here I remain
I could kill her
I just might
As for now in this shity light

I obey
 
Alone​

Laying sprawled out with nothing to do
Staying and praying that someone will come
Not like anyone ever does, but you can't say you never hoped
Still, it looks like another solitary day in a crowded world

I never said I was lonely
Never said I needed anyone
Didn't tell you I was feeling forlorn
Did you need me to?

You can't drink away solitude
Can't make a friend out of smoke
Hallucinations won't be there to comfort you
Sooner or later, you'll be alone

I never said I was lonely
Never said I needed anyone
Didn't tell you I was feeling abandoned
Did you need me to?

You never thought you'd wind up friendless, did you?
Never thought it could happen to you
But I've been around enough
Should have seen the writing on the wall
 
I really like it Seph. It reminds me of some of the things that eat away at my mind in the cold hours of the night.
 
Heres an old favorite im reciting/remaking from memory.

In the Halls of Unomiel,
Dwells the demon Etutiel,
Sitting in it's charnel throne,
Gnawing on a well chewed bone,

Images of ones long dead,
Spin inside it's scaly head,
Around it's throne the dead things prance,
above them all black fires dance,

Around the Halls are fields and towns
Though all bown to the demon's crown,
In the feilds slaves work and toil,
and those that cannot work feed the soil,

Blood and pain are currency,
paid to the demon king consistently,
those who do not pay the fee,
meet their death with certanty,
Their heads cut off and corpse defiled.


dunno, i wanna add more, but cant think of anything.
 
*shuffles in shyly* well...I have a poem...the only of my poems I'd say is worth showing anyone ^_^;
I literally dreamed this one up once, half visual half words. It's short, and not as good as some of the others in this thread, but have a look.

Elements

You are like the sea, calm, beautifull, serene.

But sometimes, rough waves of anger,
can wash away those who do not know you,
and devour those that seek your presence.

The wind sings your praise, telling the mountains
the legends of your depths, and elegant curves.

I, the seagull, soaring above the winds on the wings of freedom,
can't resist the lure of the sustenance that is your love.

Fearing your wrath, I close my eyes, and dive...
 
Ah, i like it. Makes me want to go back to Cannon Beach in OR. *sigh* i love that place..
 
Ahh inky, you just make me think of cannon rocks (named after the sound the waves make when they hit them) I miss the sea......
 
Cannon Beach OR a place I would never leave if I didnt have too.

I scribbled this out today.. hope you all like it.. if not thats okay too

Tripping over your emotional malfunction<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p>
My lights were knocked the my breath sucked away<o:p></o:p>
The night grew colder with each passing hour<o:p></o:p>
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Had I missed your departure<o:p></o:p>
Was it to late to say goodbye<o:p></o:p>
Or had you left me wanting for more, they way you always did<o:p></o:p>
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I have more bumps and bruises than ever before<o:p></o:p>
These scars wont heal and the blood never clots<o:p></o:p>
I keep picking at the scab of what we once where , thinking you'll come back<o:p></o:p>
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It seems that time likes to slap my dreams <o:p></o:p>
I wake up alone in so many ways<o:p></o:p>
Torn sheets and a soggy pillow scatter in my wake<o:p></o:p>
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I didn't want to wake up from this nightmare<o:p></o:p>
The time we had as our bodies collided<o:p></o:p>
A fraction of your time forever stamped into my soul<o:p></o:p>
 
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