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Oh, Darling. Oh, darling, so blind to the world;
How I wish I could be.
Lead me to the colorful emotion,
kiss my fingers, overcome with glee.

Oh, darling, so deaf to the rain.
Pitter patter, seep through my roof.
Lead me out into the sunshine,
for my protection was not water-proof.

Oh, darling, so numb to the burns.
The fire licking away at my heart,
Lead me down into the cool water.
But dear, don't ever let us part.

Oh, darling, so isolated from the world.
I can hear the screams of what they say.
Lead me to an area of seclusion,
for I know that soon, everyone will pay.

Oh, darling, where have you gone?
I'm naked without you here.
I hope
Afraid To Die I remember your voice,
How it echoed in my mind.
My name, a caressing whisper
An eternal, immortal bind.

I remember your touch,
How it lingered on my skin.
Sent a shiver down my spine,
An unforgiven sin.

I remember your eyes,
How they were full of emotion.
Passion, desire, love..
Promising me your devotion.

And as your corpse lay in my arms,
I fear the memories will slip away.
I wish my tears would awaken you,
But instead, slowly, you only decay.

I cling to the lifeless body,
Because I'm unwilling to let go.
I don't care about the blood soaking me.
I don't care that now, my emotions show.

I know that your spirit will linge
On My Bed I remember that night,
When you sat on my bed.
And we were talking, ranting,
about whatever was in our head.

You told me your deepest secrets,
and you made me feel needed, wanted.
It didn't occur to me that when I opened up,
You'd see me as a bad person, haunted.

So why wont you answer your texts?
Why wont you answer your phone?
Why are our conversations so short, when we talk.
And why am I feeling so left alone.

You were the one person I knew,
who, in person, could really make me smile.
At first, I just thought you were busy.
I was left in my own denial.

Perhaps it's time for me to face facts,
and maybe it's time to say good
Unmasked Dance Shall we glide into the darkness,
and kiss each others delicacy?
The rose's color is scarlet, the thorns sharp.
But your eyes tell me another story.

Once the moon has it's rightful place,
we will move into the pale spotlight.
Dance with me; I'll follow you.
Fool! The rose's thorns have not been trimmed.

I'll invite you into the masquerade ball
where we shall wear masks of black.
You will give me a rose, the petals gone,
to show me what is to come.

Have you received my note of flesh,
with the ink the color of red?
'Tis my expression of endearment.
Unfold the blanket and explore what beats within.

Let's keep this hush-hush, darl

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Unmasked Dance

by ~BelleJalousie

Shall we glide into the darkness,
and kiss each others delicacy?
The rose's color is scarlet, the thorns sharp.
But your eyes tell me another story.

Once the moon has it's rightful place,
we will move into the pale spotlight.
Dance with me; I'll follow you.
Fool! The rose's thorns have not been trimmed.

I'll invite you into the masquerade ball
where we shall wear masks of black.
You will give me a rose, the petals gone,
to show me what is to come.

Have you received my note of flesh,
with the ink the color of red?
'Tis my expression of endearment.
Unfold the blanket and explore what beats within.

Let's keep this hush-hush, darling;
I'd hate to have to see you go.
That bittersweet scent in the red paint
would be my way of bidding you fare-well.

Follow the beauty in the black dress;
the voices of caution in your mind lie!
Silence the warnings; do you not see my smile?
Or, perhaps, you truly are blind.

Oh, what shall I do with this harmonious song?
I truly do not mislead you tonight.
Can you fathom this? My words are true!
You are the flame that thaws the ice within.

I hold one rose within my bouquet.
It will be wrapped in black ribbon and sent to you.
This rose's petals have blossomed, it does not have thorns.
Perhaps this will prove that I am your queen.
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Switching accounts! This poem is from my old account, Grelae. I will make a journal announcing the movement on that account soon.

I actually like this poem. There are a few stanzas that I'm not exactly fond of, but I think the rest of the poem makes up for it.

Anyway, a friend told me that I should write a poem in the mindset of one of my characters. In other words, this poem was written by my character, Antoinette.

Enjoy!

Also: I'm going to submit this into the Down with Clichés Contest. [link]
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~mehrdadart Oct 11, 2009   Digital Artist
It was beautiful. :Heart:

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~BelleJalousie Oct 11, 2009
Thank you! :heart:

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On My Bed I remember that night,
When you sat on my bed.
And we were talking, ranting,
about whatever was in our head.

You told me your deepest secrets,
and you made me feel needed, wanted.
It didn't occur to me that when I opened up,
You'd see me as a bad person, haunted.

So why wont you answer your texts?
Why wont you answer your phone?
Why are our conversations so short, when we talk.
And why am I feeling so left alone.

You were the one person I knew,
who, in person, could really make me smile.
At first, I just thought you were busy.
I was left in my own denial.

Perhaps it's time for me to face facts,
and maybe it's time to say goodOn My Bed by ~BelleJalousie
Unmasked Dance Shall we glide into the darkness,
and kiss each others delicacy?
The rose's color is scarlet, the thorns sharp.
But your eyes tell me another story.

Once the moon has it's rightful place,
we will move into the pale spotlight.
Dance with me; I'll follow you.
Fool! The rose's thorns have not been trimmed.

I'll invite you into the masquerade ball
where we shall wear masks of black.
You will give me a rose, the petals gone,
to show me what is to come.

Have you received my note of flesh,
with the ink the color of red?
'Tis my expression of endearment.
Unfold the blanket and explore what beats within.

Let's keep this hush-hush, darlUnmasked Dance by ~BelleJalousie
Afraid To Die I remember your voice,
How it echoed in my mind.
My name, a caressing whisper
An eternal, immortal bind.

I remember your touch,
How it lingered on my skin.
Sent a shiver down my spine,
An unforgiven sin.

I remember your eyes,
How they were full of emotion.
Passion, desire, love..
Promising me your devotion.

And as your corpse lay in my arms,
I fear the memories will slip away.
I wish my tears would awaken you,
But instead, slowly, you only decay.

I cling to the lifeless body,
Because I'm unwilling to let go.
I don't care about the blood soaking me.
I don't care that now, my emotions show.

I know that your spirit will lingeAfraid To Die by ~BelleJalousie
Final Destination It's my soul's molestation
As your fingers brush my skin
And the voices in my head scream 'no',
Yet I can't tell you to stop.

It's every little sensation
That brings me to a bridge
And the crossing that I dread
Though despite that, I walk.

It's my obvious hesitation
That I blame myself for
So I don't hold you back
Even if you're the wicked cause.

It's a forced invitation
As my body trembles beneath you
And my eyes blindly stare ahead
With that loveless kiss.

My soul's molestation,
Every little sensation,
My obvious hesitation,
A forced invitation..

My final destination. Final Destination by ~BelleJalousie
Belle Jalousie Burn the mask upon my face,
Hunt me down, end this chase.
Mark the day you said you care,
Lock me in a jealous lair.

Kiss away what I thought was real,
Feed upon my pleasured meal.
Erase all the thoughts within my mind,
Make me cry feelings I can't find.

Pet away the worry and stress,
Fix the pieces that caused this mess.
Gaze into my eyes, force my confusion
As I welcome this unexpected intrusion.

The fairy tale books must be fiction,
As I experience my life long mission.
It slowly turns into a dream, a nightmare,
As I question if my sanity is still there.

Intoxicate my innocence with a touch,
As all of this becomes a littleBelle Jalousie by ~BelleJalousie
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