A Dream

By Damien Knight

Aniya, I am ever seeking
Her grace a dream I hold.
Lady I beg embrace me.
I feel so very cold.
Every night I sleep
There you are.
I wake alone & weep.
You exist in stars
But not reality.
Increasingly alone
Drowning in this sea.
Who is my own?
Aniya set me free.

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Past, Be Free

By Damien Knight

Tears on the page
I cut the line
Tied your heart to mine
I feel it is sage
Yet inside I cry
I meant every plea
Asked you to marry me
It’s a hopeless lie
Tired, always other men
You have loved more than I
Breaking me I’d rather die
Than do this all again
I have to do as you
Admit it’s past and let go
So you can grow
My love remains true

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Choose?

By Damien Knight

Are you lonely as I?
Does the air fill with sighs?
Do you wish for me?
Stare at clouds dreamily
Wondering if I am too?
I gaze up and think of you
Bold in your declarations.
I wish I had her admiration.
If she spoke to me
Held her heart out lovingly
The way you hold to dreams.
I wouldn’t fall at the seams.
I will be forced to choose
Between Mars and you.
Mars she has another she holds
And won’t leave as I been told.
Yet I feel so bound to her,
I swore once forever.
I said I was made for you
I feel this is also true.
I feel so real in our passion
That with your love I start again.

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Long Distance

By Damien Knight

Not every line is a story true,
Nor every verse a page for you.
My darling knows this heart of mine
She sees my pain and she’s divine.
I ache for her in true agony
I pleaded she reach for me.
In response she says “Yes sir.”
And instantly I’m there for her.
But true we have yet to meet,
So take a moment, have a seat.
She lives a rainy Washington city
While I live in lonely Kentucky.
I’ll love her ’til my dying day
For that is my way.

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My Passion, My Crime

By Damien Knight

I pour my heart upon the page
Spilling out my passion.
My love a crime for the age
My lust my greatest sin.
I yearn to lace my fingers
Through your thick hair.
My kiss a taste that’ll linger
Once I am there.
I’ll trace your flesh like clay
And mold you for myself.
Just promise you will stay
Take your heart off the shelf.
I’ll protect it as my treasure.
You have my devotion
And my love without measure.
I just want your submission
To hear you say you love me.
This makes my heart beat
And sets my soul free.
I love you my princess sweet.

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Honest

By Damien Knight

I hold myself so tight
Wound up, so desperate.
My soul is in a fight
And my heart can’t forget.
I ache to hear I love you
With that trembling timbre.
I’d die just to hold on to
The passion I give her.
Inside I feel so empty
My heart a lonely vessel.
She cannot free me.
These inner demons I wrestle.
She says “less walls, be true.”
I am, I am I cry out. Honest!
I feel so real with you!
Princess, put my heart to test!
When we meet, I’ll show
How strong I can desire.
Those peridot eyes will glow
With loves undying fire.

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Inspiration

By Damien Knight

Is inspiration a trifle thing
To plea the raven sing?
What verse will he give?
When he simply fights to live.

Her love a caress against skin
Reeling him back in.
He longs for her like water,
How he misses the moon’s daughter.

Aniya, see how Koraki aches?
How his poor heart breaks.
I promised I’d never leave,
It is you that lets me breathe.

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