Tag Archives: love poetry

Broken Doll: A Vision

by theshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

I dreamt last night of you so fair
In my arms you stood with gentle care
I held you, your glassy obsidian hair
Draped over my shoulders just right there

My heart froze to feel you limp against me
Like a broken doll, for me to carry
All the weight of your sorrow and beauty
Another vision, another lie, another misery

I knew looking into your dark eyes
You would once more speak my heart’s demise
Lady of Shadow’s I know my dreams aren’t lies
Stood as if your frame fractured, your heart cries

I would say so much, I want to hold you
Lift you up and speak things true
I know, it won’t ever be, I can’t love anew
My heart is walled, no one will ever truly do

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Tragic Souls

by theshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

Here I am, patient, a shadow in the night
There you exist the fragment of my light
If I cannot love you, if fate shan’t permit
Then let me befriend you, I won’t forget
Not a second goes by the visions haunt
Pain, Aniya, of each reincarnation taunts
I am aware of the web I have weaved myself
The fact I do this, can’t be anyone else
Despair not my darling sakura bloom
Wipe the tears and shake the gloom
I see everything, understand nothing
I am here for you, misery’s tragic king

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Am I in Love?

by theshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

I hold my breath with each moment
Is this love, or will it be another regret
No rules, no contracts, but firm I stand
I want to take her by the hand
I want to hold her, kiss her, love her forever
My heart beats fast, I have found a treasure
An international delight, she widens my view
I can’t help how I fallen for her it is true
I close my eyes and immediately I am at her side
I refuse to let a day pass us by
I feel sure I am in love, dare I say
I just fear she will be yet another who doesn’t stay

Good Night

by theshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

I ache physically and mental
The agony of silence torments me.
I need touch ever gentle
My eyes droop so sleepy.
All I think of is you.
Princess, my pages are blank
Even my rhymes have no clue.
How can I be frank,
100 degrees, losing inspiration.
Can’t write my poems or book
Good night for now my passion.
Meanwhile stay love and look,
At all I have done before.
Find comfort at my writing’s door.

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Sickly

by theshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

All day I have waited for you.
My fever burns, my chest tight
I just need comfort it’s true
And your words became my light.
You say you are not as clear as I.
Your love is plain to me.
I’m choked, feel as I could die
I complain when I feel sickly.
One day I won’t have to suffer alone
A hand strokes my hair with kindness.
Yes I’ll hold you for my own
And we will be together in bliss.

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