TONI LOVRIC
WILL YOU SEEK FOR ME IN YOUR MIND
Do you look for me
Amongst the pages
Of the unwritten book
Will you seek
To discover
If l still feel for you
In the poems
That l write
Do you wonder
If you are still alive
Like a flaming fire
Breathing in
my unquenching desire
Do you search for me
In the darkness
of your nights
Do you remember
My voice that once
Caressed and fed
Your hungry passion
As you adorned me
With your poetic lines
Am l just another
fading memory
A fleeting moment
Of conquests
Of weakness
Of loneliness
Of gratifying
Our own pride
Or
Has my voice already
Faded into the hollowness
Of your darkest nights
Yet a spark of hope
Longs to entertain
The thought
That l might still
caress your aching heart
Do your eyes
Absorbe my images
Floating in and out
Lingering through
your troubled mind
We both knew
It could never be
Your desired fantasies
Do you search for me
In the yesterday's
Of our stolen Ecstasies
Will you reminisce
Our conversations
For l feel our connection
Is still very much
Alive
I still feel your thoughts
Caressing me
And l wonder is it
Just my make believe
Have l slipped and soaked
Into the crevices of your
Wandering hungry mind
For you it seems
have found quiet residence
in the corners of mine
Since we're now apart
I have discovered
you have silently
fallen in the secret cracks
Of my tender fractured heart
Angel Bell (c) 2016
HARLEQUIN FOOL
What a harlequin fool
To challenge the devil
Thriving on the risk
Tempting her own fate
Knowing full well
Her soul was at stake
She took the chance
To take on the date
Carelessly falling
into his deciectful trap
Foolishly landing
Straight into his lap
Throwing caution
To the wind
Knowing full well
He had become
Her Weakened sin
Tipping the way to hell
Two duels
Harlequin fool
Selfish pride
Playing to each beat
Leaving the doors
Open wide
As they turned up
Their lusticious
pent up heat
Challenged she
Stole the chance
Foolish thoughts
Just one last dance
Abused true loves trust
Pressed Upon the sword
He was pushed and thrust
No where to hide
From the cruelest kind
Crushed his pride
With a thoughtless mind
Watch the arrow
Fly with the dart
As she stupidity
Broke his heart
Feeling like a fool
he stood there watching
To her Dance as the
Court jester tart
Angel Bell (c) 2016
IF L WERE....!
If l were a kite
Would you let me fly
Soar in the breeze
Amidst the blue skies
If l were a mocking bird
Let me sing to you
Would you set me free
Or keep me in a cage
If l were a book
Would you read me
From start to finish
Absorbe every page
If l was a poem
Would you dress
And decorate your being
With my prophetic prose
If l were a garden bed
Would you prune and
tend to me that of a
Delicate fragrant rose
If l were a ship
Lost and off course
Would you calm the waters
And be my leading light
If l were rejected and forsaken
Would you be the glue
To heal my broken
lonesome heart
If l were a weak
and prideful sinner
Would you be a merciful Lord
My one and only salvation
If l were but a mere lost soul
Stumbling for the truth
Would you die on the cross for me
Give to me your eternal redemption
ANGEL BELL (C) 2016
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