Sleep heaven sleep
my lover is not ready yet,
although we crawl in despair
pretending to cease the pain
so our life will be not invain,
drinking each others tears
we fool our fears.
Guarding each others souls
two fallen angels
carring their silent thorns.
Waiting the sweetest eternal night,
two souls with everything yet to be said.
I beg in the night,
to hold you tight to step in the light
belonging forever
is our bittersweet delight.
© Diana Mistera 2009
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exlipse (11.august 1999.)
Echo in the dark
Never will taste immortality
Fruits, mortal body seclusion.
An feebly bygone the desire,
Days backwash together pending.
A eternini look here everything,
But gaze fullmoon afore runner cloud.
Please, deliverer out me from here,
That myself award the large black hills.
Set up a shout aloud the day night,
And echo sound the hills.
For me crash stone crush death,
The cliff I stand, crash in the dark.
The death, like black pall blanket to face,
Please, don’t allow my body acre funeral.
Don’t cry destruction by fire my ashes,
But hark to shaking one short time.
The death, like killing love and asphyxiate,
Black and dark, as total solar exlipse. Close be tired eye, lost everything,
Come the darkness encounter times.