Star Flower

My heart cries to her
The flower of starry skies
She faded from dreams

Where can i find her
The lady of dreamy mists
I will never stop

I will seek her love
Hold our fate close to my heart
My is wish for her

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Vaulted Heart

Lady, I love you.
The dreams they don’t leave me.
I keep dreaming, the soldier fighting the eternal war inside.
The corpse king
standing at the edge of a cliff,
the cave yawns in the mountian. Princess are you there?
Will you lend Koraki your wings.
Fly to freedom,
fly from this dark place
where we can’t hide.
All eyes on us here,
their judgement creeps ever near. Come, my dragon queen,
I’ll hide our love, secret, safe,
in the vault of my heart.

Where My Beloved? (2013)

Where are you my beloved
I slept for many an eon
The ache for you is deep inside
I bury the desires, try to hide
The love leads to longing
This longing pleasant suffering
My joy is in her smile
My delight is the touch of her skin
Honour in serving her, unseen
To call her my beloved queen
This is the knight’s pleasure
And as Wesley in princess bride
Is known to say, “As you wish.”
Is my eternal answer
For every order my retort
Is my devotion for her
Where are you my beloved
That this Knight may say
“I love you,” and hold you
Forever here in dreams

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Garden Walk

I remember the days under the dogwood
The sun reflected in her obsidian hair
Tied, pinned, and finely dressed she stood
I recall it well, her, so young and fair
Those garden walks, roses in bloom
Yet none so lovely as my sakura darling
Those moments shook away my gloom
Especially when I got to hear her sing
Yes, happy bliss those memories
To bad they were lies, just nightly dreams

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Unchained

Walking away from the memories
Leaving all these stranded dreams
I suffer carrying the agony
Knowing it is but false reality
Her chains, both forced and self imposed
Alas do not allow her room to grow
The mind a prison, I can’t let her know
If I loved her, I mustn’t let it show
The games played against the heart
Will break even the strongest apart
I want her to be happy, set free
Aniya, you will have no resistance from me

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Not He

Love, the blinding light of Cupid
Passions blight makes the wisest stupid
You, clever, strong headed woman
Think you know love for certain
How it pains me to keep doing this
I would give to show lovers bliss
Be the man you seek so desperate
You stubbornly ignore me, you forget
I am not! Nor are you her, for you say so
You cannot be pushing, clinging, let go
Your voice vibrates in your words
They echo in my daily life, not unheard
But, lady of mist, I am not he
Don’t expect this out of me

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To Anika Sora – A Letter

Dear Aniya,

I see you in ever dream, my thoughts always of you. I love you and wish only your utmost happiness. I delight in the softness of your emery black waves; they frame your small round face with delicate curls. The way your lips, ruby painted, frown in disdain at me, or laugh when I tell a story. The confused look your cinnamon brown eyes get when I say the wrong things.
Lately those eyes are drowned in despairs, your slim shoulders have heaved in my arms. You leaned against me weeping and I stroked your hair in comfort. I have clasped your slim hands, perfectly manicured with delicate nails, in my own rough hands and assured you of my devotions.
Yet, how can I save you from your pain, how can I find you? I cannot even save myself. Last night I dreamt once more. Folding laundry on the line, you wore a simple cotton dress, light blue. Your hair pinned up, I watched from the window. Your mother, hair streaked with silver, helped place clothes out, I could hear the bubble of conversation but not the words.

Aniya, nay Anika Sora, Lady of dreams, I would plead you stay with me. Always at my side. That the moments I dream of a normal life, you and I, sitting on the bed chatting. The tv in the living area playing local news. The conversations, talking of the children, enjoying a happy life. The illusion always shattered when you realise I must go again. The tears as I tell you I am leaving, waking from the dream. Last night it happened too. I knew I had to go and held you tight, kissed you, and said goodbye. I will go mad, one day I may wish to remain in dream forever, never to wake again.

-Koraki
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