HUNGER

All the voices of the night had died

the rain was falling like needles in my eyes

sang with it's muted sound

to the heart that was heavy

desperate with the need of this love.

The blood ran fast at the memory

of the last taste

deadly alive

within

its secret sin.

© Diana Mistera 8.11.2012

UPDATES

Hallo my friends!
I will partecipate at the Varsinais-Suomen Runoviikko, with the project Runokohtaus,in the city of Turku, I will read 2 of my poems both in Italian and finish language.
There will be many others poets and I am very happy and excited to be part of this. The exibitions will start at 20.00 and will be going until deep night, so I don't know when will be my turn.
The place where all this will take place is Ravintola Klubin-Kolo, Humalistonkatu 8a, Turku. 

I will try to get good quality pictures and video of my performance to put here in the blog, in my facebook page and in my youtube chanel.

Hope to see you there!

For more informations and for the program you can look in HERE.

MUSIC NEWS!

  I love it!

MESSAGE WITHIN THE DREAM

An angel came in my dream last night

embosomed with a wonderful light

his eyes were of an unbareble blue

where I went lost and fall through

He started to sing a song to me

"Let's talk with words

of this modern world

I am like a net with infinite wires

don't worry, you are my dearest child

things, will be alright

keep the flame strong and alive

'cause an angel will stand always

near by your side "


© Diana Mistera 10.10.12

DOOMED

A shadow fated
to be forever in the dark.
A spectre with only my love glowering
in all this death around.
Once you told me
nothing last forver.
Now I wonder if
this was a curse or a bliss?

Diana Mistera 29.9.2012

STRUGGLE

There is a picture in my memory
with which I struggle
but only when the light fall into place.
There is an hope in my heart
with which I struggle
but only at sunset.
Like a spirit I'm floating in the edge
but it happen only in my head.
Behind those invisible barricades I stand
trying to turn back the time
but, I'm only loosing the line.

© Diana Mistera 7.9.2012

LOST AND GONE

I'm moving in circles

and mark my wounds

in a golden and lonely afternoon

dreaming to reach my beloved moon

knowing this desire

belong to the fool.

I wasted my time chasing my illusions

and buried my heart with disillusion

a grave made of marble

in a temple beyond recall

when all my tears were so long gone.

© Diana Mistera 6.8.2012

FOREBODING SENSE OF EMPTINESS

Those days are like an empty show
where I entertain my shadows
When do I know when is right
to let you go or,
where I belong.

Shadows I entertain my shadows
playing chess with my ghost
a game thas is already lost.
Shadows, I entertain my shadows
and into the shadows I go.

I don't hear you anymore
my pain
is always an opened door
there's no reason to feel sorry for
just hold still for.

© Diana Mistera 21.7.2012

NEW-BORN

Dreams are falling

hit the floor

without no one catching them.
Shapes are fading
disappearing
into the metamorphosis of times.
Time for healing
and come out into the sun
knowing that it will not
burning me to ashes
but leading me to the light
to new dreams
to a new beginning
to the new side of me.

© Diana Mistera 13.7. 2012

FLAWS

Emotions escaped like falling chords from my heart
flaws are running fast in the giant mirror
escaping into the marble wall
is it really me what it reflected?
I can't stop them
why they are running so fast?
All in a sudden I step into the dark
and I am vanishing
everything around me fall in pieces
leaving behind only dust
and thousands of memories without an owner anymore.

© Diana Mistera 27.6.2012

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Happy Birthday dear Marian!

DIANA'S WISE MOMENTS N.2

...And there are those moments that you miss somebody so much that your brain goes in a sort of  blackout; you don't know where you belong anymore...then you sit and wait to resume your sanity somehow, waiting for the next time..knowing that it will happen again...hoping it will be as late as possible can be...

D.M. 19.05.2012

A POEM ON VIDEO

I have done my own chanel in youtube, this is my first attempt to make a video of one of my poem.
All rights reserved to Diana Mistera for Bloodlust poem.
Pictures are taken from the web.
Music: For You HIM.

Enjoy!

I love it! <3

Diana's wise minute

...There is the bad side and the good side of the memory...it depends always which kind of memory obsesses you...

(C) Diana Mistera

PAIN

I gave up long ago
and you still comeback
stronger than never before
and now,
running out of blood and hope
I wonder who are you?
And why me,have to fought
a battle in which
there will be never a winner or a looser.
You looked at me
you let me get in your soul
a privilege you haven't given to many
or is it a dammnation or a spell?
So
my love goes deeper
although I try to go far from you
but as far as I go
as desperate your scream cry at my soul
and I am again at the merci of your will
so desperate feeling the need of you
like a vampire feel the need of the fresh blood.

© Diana Mistera 21.4.2012

AWAY

Our words full of silences
our dreams full of a life
that we coud have had
or
we have had many lives ago
so many things unspoken
untold
unfold.
Secrets that leave the same question mark
Why?
Away, away say the hate
closer, closer say the love
and in this perpetual swing
our lives go on...

© Diana Mistera 2012

One wish for grant...

I wish ..is a very important word...and this thing I wish very strongly...I don't know if you will get this post some way..but hei Ville Valo, what about a cover about this wonderful song "Because the night" of Patti Smith? I know you don't like make covers..but your touch in here I believe will be something unique...

NEWS

Hallo everybody!
If you are interested in my book on going, please visit  HERE
Is my italian blog.
Have a good day!!!
Diana Mistera

RIPPED

And here again the silence

speaks with all its riddles

and it screaming in my head

so loud

that I am loosing my balance

and I'm falling

fading like those mirages that used to be beautiful.

And like a dying star

my light is fading in the universe

ripped.

© Diana Mistera 13.1.2012

MARTYR

I was the keeper of his dreams

the guardian of his heart

and the darkness took me in its cold embrace

now I see the light no more

and I wonder why I must bear this cross

walking with my bare foot in the flames

it is so heavy for my soul

but at least, in some way

is the only thing that keep us still entwined

and someday we will sit and

under the light

we will share all the pieces

and

there will be not anymore the need to hide

behind all those masks we have to put on everyday...

© Diana Mistera 13.01.2012

NEWS!

Hallo my friends!
As many of you know, I have also another blog where I write in italian.
I like to keep this Darklight one as was meant at the beginning, my darkrooom, the darkside of my soul, in which I write mostly poems, but as you know I am also a writer and I have also a short novel that I have published in June, in italian language called " IL SIGNORE DELLE OMBRE", and more to come.
So if you understand italian and you are interested in it, or if you are interested to follow me widely, click HERE
There you will find the reviews at my book, my interviews, and many many other interesting stuff!
Have a great day everybody!!!

PAGES

How many empty pages you have in your diary?

Some has been written
but the time conceal all with its fog

until we forgot what we want to say
Some are left incomplete
because we didn't find anymore words
some are tore apart
and others are wet with tears
but I have still
many pages left to write

many shots left to shoot!

Many tears left to cry
many lines full of joy
many fullstops full of sorrow.

© Diana Mistera  28.12.2011

HALO

Hallo my fallen angel
where have you gone?
Living me alone with all.
But
at the end of this
I will anyway stand at your grave
with the promises I have made
and
dissemble myself in the foolish parade
to stop this masquerade
with all my tears hidden,
for another million years.

© Diana Mistera 25.12.2011

COMEBACK

Comeback my fallen star
because every dawn you get more lost
Bind me with your grace
enchant me
show me your brightness
stop getting lost in the emptyness.
Comeback my little sun
when the winter is gone
the snow too come undone.

© Diana Mistera 2011

ILLUSIONS

You seemed in your stillness
to be as fragile as an empty shell.
I become accustomed
to the new limits
and limits define
everything once again.

We are illusions
of what is mortal,
The world is the illusion
of what could be.
The stage is an illusion
of what is real
all
is a big theatre

© Diana Mistera somewhere in 2005 from my first anthology WINGLESS

IN THE NIGHT

Is always by night that
the memories live a neverending rewind
that brutally is driven away without mercy
by the light of the dawn
leaving that familiar emptyness full of tears
and the dispair never shouted.
I am thinking about you my love
and the night bring me your words.
Suddenly
I want to frozen those shadows and echos
and vanishing forever in the night.

© Diana Mistera 2011

PURGATORY

Outside the gates of heaven
we stand and understand
that it is not our place.
With our broken hearts
we didn't see the danger
and now all the tears we cried
are those stones under our feets
the words not spoken are the chains
around our wrists.
I didn't give up to your love
I loved you all the time
and fought the cruel reality of your blindness
with all my love letters drawing
in the long forgotten sea.

© Diana Mistera 2011

MY SOUL

I am the fallen

you are what my desires enclosed

some tears will never fall
some words will never be spoken.
Read within my poetry
those words builded those chords
of the song that you have never sang
whatever walked in my heart
it singing alone this song to you.

© Diana Mistera 25.09.2011

BLADES

A beauty taint of sadness you appear on the stage
every breath you take is a falling chord
every note you sing is a lament painted with beauty
and it pierced me
before vanished in the shifted sands of time.
And I stay still
looking at you
and all those invisible broken mirrors
waiting a signal from the oblivion
with the old uncertainties
that like blades
stab me every twilight.

© Diana Mistera 2011

EVERMORE

Forever is a word that means more than people think
so deep the meaning
that embrace the eternity.

You say once
close your eyes in the night
call my name and I will be right by your side
lighting a candle calling your name
waiting that
you are somehow coming.

© Diana Mistera 2011

DAMAGE

And again I fell in your trap

burlesque angel

with the fire of a demon
and the wounds started to burn again
while I am licking and taste them
I know

they are my friends and I need them

and I know also that
when I play with you I will be without an helmet
and when everything will  feel like nothing
will come my old and faithful  friend :
the pain.

© Diana Mistera 2011

Chisu -Sabotage-

LABYRINTH

Your glorious eyes

reflected the evil of a million yesterdays,

in front of me

an eternity of bliss,

a million lifetimes of pleassure

a torment forged by million deaths.

A forbidden dream

in which

all your secret desires

become exciting possibilities

and your voice

the scream of my consciousness.

© Diana Mistera 16.08.2011

NEWS!!!

Well I have been quite silent lately...the reason is simple. The last months the inspiration came in italian so if you are interested in my italian poems you will find them soon in my other page

www.dianmistera.blogspot.com

In the meanwhile I have worked to another short story.

And I am glad to announce you that we will start the first work session for the translation of my italian poems into finnish language, saturday 13.08.2011 in Turku. Fingers crossed!!!

This is it for now.
Greetings
Diana Mistera

HEAVY- LAURI YLÖNEN-

I am so in love with this song... I can't get out it of my head!
I love this one Lauri, very much good job! :)

My Book!

Hallo at all!
here is the page where you can find my book "Il Signore delle Ombre".
Is a a short novel and is in italian language.
Within 6-8 weeks it will be available in all the on line shops as Amazon.
I want to thank all those friends whose have been near me during the work at this book! Thank you! you know who you are! :)

http://www.lulu.com/product/a-copertina-morbida/il-signore-delle-ombre/16052669?showPreview

WANDERERS

Every moment that has existed

and will exist

is hanging there,

above, beyond, within the time

every thought, every memory, every life.

We had gone by many names,

no matter which one we are using now

what matter is the memory,

your memory,

because I have already remembered all.


© Diana Mistera 5.6.2011

Il Signore delle Ombre - Diana Mistera-

Hello at all!


My first novel is out now! You can find it in http://www.lulu.com/ just write:


Diana Mistera "Il Signore delle Ombre",  or the Lulu button up on the left: click there and you will be transerred to the page where you can order it.


Or click in the title of this post and it will link you straight to the page .


The novel is in italian language.


Contact me, if you have questions!

Thanx a lot!

NOT AFRAID

Don’t be afraid when comes the dawn

you know for sure

the night will always fall.

At the moonlight



we dance our ball

not hearing the final call

echoing in the dance hall.





© Diana Mistera 31.3.2011

KALEIDOSCOPE

It's late and I wanted to sleep
but here I am staring at the empty cieling
thinking where my time has gone...
I dreamt long
oh yes I have always wanted to be
one of those perfect shapes inside the kaleidoscope
as beutyful as enigmatic.
One of those circles and squares,
or those stars and flowers
or those black shadows with brilliant highlights.
But most of all
I just wanted to be something
so radiant and perfect.
But I am human,
and I wonder about the life and the death.
Time don't fear the Reaper
nor the sun, either the moon
Why I just can't be like they are?
Romeo and Juliet are toghether in eternity
and are eternally alive in the infinite.
Consuming their tragedy
they have redifined the happines
sealed a silent everlating pact.
I am still staring at the empty cieling
and I am going to chase my ghost tonight
and when he will come
so proud and beautyful
I am going to ask him something
that will last forever.
© Diana Mistera 2011

THE LAST HOPE

When you are giving up

and all your dreams will die

feel me,

In the pain and in the fear,

I will be the last hope of your heart,

the shining star

you sight every night

whispering your wishes

before closing yur eyes.

I will be the sweet poison

the obsession,

the last flash in your mind

the one who will dry your tears

after you have cried

because

I am the little light

that still burns in you, deep inside.

© Diana Mistera 2011

REVELATION II

...IT WAS DARK AND COLD,

I FELT DIZZY AND PASSED OUT.

WHEN I WAKE UP AGAIN

IT WAS IN YOUR DREAM...

© Diana Mistera 2011

STRANGERS

I am a stranger to you

Like you are a stranger to me

No matter what I believe to feel

they are only dreams

forged by the illusion

of an ancient hope.

Now and then

I hear your voice cry

”dream on , dream on,

until the dawn”

So I hold on

but

where are you gone?


© Diana Mistera 2010

Revelation I

..Give me a memory that I can keep

not only frames

of shattered dreams...

© Diana Mistera 2010

PERSISTANCE

I sometimes wonder

if we'll never understand

that we are

two fingers of the same hand

two souls sealed in one heart

blazed by the same fate.

So many lives spent across centuries

without learnig from our mistakes,

ending always hurt and deny each others.

Screaming without be heard.

Fall without be able to rised .

Love without feel the pain.

Chase our shadows without see at the light beneath.

Nothing last forever we all know this

but I will persist to travel in your dreams.

© Diana Mistera 2010

MIDNIGHT THOUGHT

For many years I visited your dreams

feeling like fool

a stranger in your view

and in those trips I am lost forevermore.

I still can hear your call

and you know I am not a ghost at all

and when the voice fall apart

our shadows remain on the wall.

© Diana Mistera 2010

WINE

There were times

the only thing I longed to

was you,
now and then I sipped your wine
believing it was only mine.
How sweet was that poison.
Rising the glasses
we fought against the emptyness,
waiting the day to die
craving the night to become alive
and for more poisoned wine.

© Diana Mistera 22.11.2010

SECRETS

Enchanted and secretive

was your smile,

my eyes misted slightly

giving up to the vague

sense of dreaminess.
There
the light started to crush in tiny pieces
and
as the summer welcomed the rain
the heart faced the blame.

© Diana Mistera 22.11.2010

ICARUS

You,

winged as an angel

proudly flew up higher and high

as a god you chase the infinite skies.

Free and fast along the clouds

you wanted to touch the immortal empires

laughing at the stars so long envied.

Too bold became your mortal egotism

and unfaithfull were indeed, your fatal wings

as a fallen angel you fell on the sea

leaving the wide ocean tolling your echoing knell.

© Diana Mistera 2010

UNTIL

You will never know

until my last whisper

that I am gone

because I am just keeping our pledge,

but I can choose

and if I do,

only silence is left

and you'll hear me no more.

How can I jutify you over and over

when you are deniying my voice

again and again,

leaving me suspended and

without a reason to detain.

© Diana Mistera 2010

Disclaimer

I don't usually like do this, but is important for me and my "art".
And is also a way to save my works.
I just remind all visitros that all these poems are mine, and they are copyrighted, and steal them is not only a sort of not respect for me as poet , but also out of law.
Most of them are already published in books and official anthologies,and those that are not are already part of the archieve from my next book.

Rememeber all rights are reserved © Diana Mistera and of the edit company ©Locopress

NEVER CLOSE MY EYES AGAIN

And here it comes,

sure as silence follows rain,

the dream follows the pain

the taste of you upon my lips,

so gentle that it kills me

right there where I lay.

I feel your presence
In a way I could not know
And I wonder
Do you ever feel the same?
When I whisper in the darkness
Do you ever hear my name?

What it could be,

if I don't ever close my eyes again,

but,

who am I to resist?

Who are you to fail?

© Diana Mistera 2010

ARMAGEDDON

The sun was warm and alive

the moon dominated his lustful desire.

The sky was collecting its broken mirrors.

The Goddess danced in her woe

waving at the lover her last adieu.

Silence came all in a sudden

and never has been resonant bane

than the one that nothingness attain.

The darkness had no need

to send his knights to mislead

because the chaos reigned already supreme.

© Diana Mistera 2010

LOADS

The agony do not show

those who suffer in silence,

chains will not hide,

those who proudly carry the pain.

But,

these suffocate torments

should have a listener

until will thump echoless.

© Diana Mistera 2010

Longing

Sometimes,
when is really quiet and dark,
I fly,
and floating beside your bed
I listen your breath
stroke your hairs tenderly
giving you silent kisses.

But,
too quick I have to move away
gazzing at the first lights of the dawn
and go back at the staticity
of the eternal rhythm of the universe,
within my unbarable darkness,
in my deep, deep loneliness.

From that starry heaven
I send you my whispers and sighs,
and make my solemn promise:
to watch over you
until the time will come
and in flesh and blood
I will finally reveal myself to you.

(c) Diana Mistera 2010

Playing darkness

...Please come to me
not only in my dreams....

(c) Diana Mistera 2010

Death thoes

The wind cross my fingers
with its sharp breath
evading, enduing, splitting all around,
carrying memories that cutted like blades
go under my overwrought body.

It would suffice fisted the one
you stabbed at the heart,
the one that you
belied as tragical angel
had impregnated with your sweet poison
making it keener,
and everything would end in a moment,
but I failed.

Dazed,I lost my senses
while you slowly dismembered me
limb after limb,
organ after organ
carefully leaving as the last one
the red mass,
that was still pumping in the palm of your hands.

I knew,
thought,
hoped,
the end was now close,
soon the pain of those memories
turned in blurring visions of an old movie.

Bittersweet was the taste of that death
unspeackable the extasy,
the sensual abandon,
the intoxication
while you cherished me,
with your sight,
waiting patiently me expiring the last breath
with a question on my lips,
before embracing the eternal sleep
“Dindn´t you understand I would gave you
anyway
the most precious part of my being?”

© Diana Mistera 2010

Asymmetrical bars

I wonder what may be true
or might come false
in two parallel lines
forged by the same immortal engine
called time.

What we have been and what we will be
both under Democle’s sword
diagonally look each others
but unable to see.

Close, but apart,
in each other’s heart.
Two parallel lines in our heads
and in our beds.

Two doubles that once have met
and won't forget
ascending the lymphs
against all the physics laws
generating ceaselessly travels in the past
talking with worldless kisses
gently touched with invisible caresses.

Still prisoners we wait
 to overturn those physics laws
knowing for sure
nothing is impossible in the parallel world.

© Diana Mistera 2010

Canticle/ Carol

I sat on  your marble stairs

stared into the night at your open door

waiting you outside

and for what so long asked.

You came along with your seductive smile

asking me why I didn’t come in.

"I love you" was my only whisper.


I am crying invisible tears

they are

just raindrops falling from that paint that surround me

 they are not supposed to be wet ,

they are not supposed to be warm while they drop in my hands

because this is just a dream

forged by you

in the same way that a peculiar bee forge her nest

So, I prepare myself to spend

this night invain

again

unheard

washed away with all the colours

at the sight of another dawn.

But you are not sleeping

and you said

“We will  meet tomorrow night"

And you kissed me

while the dark was fading into the light

whispering

"forever and a day”

© Diana Mistera 2010

Boundaries

The sleep is my friend
dreams are those boundaries
that marked my wounds
accepting those unwelcomed guests
bent into nightmares.

The memory
is slumbing with me,
with its bitter sharpness,
there,
where your whispers are the sweetest curse
and the greatest gift.
There,
where my soul took this sweetest death
along with the bond.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Apprehension

You are so beutiful

that looking at you is so painful.
And,
there is no place for words
for this sublime misery.

Across the centuries you fly,
enchanting me with your smile,
and I am, but a mortal woman.

Time is dreadding me,

but you,

audacious angel,

you've putted your mark

upon my soul,

and nothing is left now than,

counting the lines on my face

admiring your perfectness

crying at my lameness.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Thanx to Purple Angel for this great draw. Her site is on the link of this blog.

Tragedy

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

Dance

Dance all alone
to the light.
With tears that burning
I wave my goodbye
to the blind,
that never knew
how deep was my love.
Dancing, shredding tears of hope
with drops of hope,
I dance for you forevermore.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Sadness

My mind cross thousand times and lands
tasting the same cruel loneliness, that my eyes have not anymore tears to spread.
Memories never left me alone.
I was sent to keep his light,
to release his pain ,
to hide his heart,
to make him  remember the love,
that once shone in his eyes.
Let me fly now
where I belong
to be with him forevermore.
© Diana Mistera 2009

Disclaimer

I don't usually like do this, but is important for me and my "art".
And is also a way to save my works.
I just remind all visitros that all these poems are mine, and they are copyrighted, and steal them is not only a sort of not respect for me as poet , but also out of law.
Most of them are already published in books and official anthologies,and those that are not are already part of the archieve from my next book.

Rememeber all rights are reserved © Diana Mistera and of the edit company ©Locopress

The Shadow

I’m chasing my shadow
hoping it will combine togther
in balance with the whole my inner being,
scared and terrified,
I just look it walked.

The moon turned to blood
and like the virgin blood to a vampire
was impossible to resistand I was like a mute howl,
doomed, desperating cry
at the black sky.

© Diana Mistera 2009

The Seeker

Try to run away
from the time I have wasted
walking thousand banquets
drinking all the wine without taste it.

I will find your face
although I have to scroll thousands masquerades.
You can hide behind the colours
but your soul unties will arise,
beyond all faceless imitators.

In my blood your memory has been tainted
blessed, wicked imprinted.
Nights get longer and colder
and at the dawn with my unshed tears
I beg to be the lover,
and not the fear.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Mirror

Sinking into a mirror,
leaving scars on its surface,
I see the world change
at every move of my face.

Walking on its cold structure,

captured in a fracture
turning a white marble sculpture
knowing not,
what has become of me.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Undress Silence

The moon shone cold in the deep sky,
nights and days bleeded together.
I longed for love,
but that sweet oblivion
was not to be mine yet.

With your scent you awoke my deepest sin,
and now
for my lust I haunt the night
and for my dreams
I behold to life.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Dragon

You,
with your ardent beauty,
a distant shiver the heaven scent,
dragon kiss in the fire strorm.

Then snow on my lips,
and the emptiness hit me
in an endless nightmare.

Someday,
I will feed from you,
drink your venom,
and through your memories
I will reborn.

Your ashes are mine,
like mine are yours.
Just give to me
the sweetest death
and never think again,
give it, now for forever.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Glow

On our bodies we share the same scar
something that we can’t grant.
This love...
moth to the flame,
inflame
in the perpetual fire,
burned to ashes
raise from the dusts
scarlet secret with crimson veil,
ancient sin,
eternal entwined within.

© Diana Mistera 2009


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FORTESS

Looking in your eyes
there is no better place to hide
you are my angel and you are saving me again.

Your blood is running through me
filling the scars that have been caused
guiding me back to my immortal love,
the only one I trust,and I always will.

I sleep and wait
covering my bleeding heart
with this shield I have built
to keep it warm and alive for you.

I'm waiting you to come,
so sweet and cruel
and
safe in my fortress.
You know you can hide there
nobody will find you.

Sleep well my sweetheart
the night is waiting,
and I am coming
surrounding you with my grace,
covering you with my veil.

© Diana Mistera 2009

GUESS THE NAME

I would like to say, i did this poem as a litterature experiment, but it came quite good so i have putted as a poem...just remeber those lines thanx.

GUESS THE NAME

Vanish venerable Venus,
vain vision,
Virgin violated,
versatile victory,
velvet vermillion veil,
vampire's vital vertigo.

Icy- blue idol,
idolized impetuously.

If impure impulse
impudently
increased incriminate incubus,
is implacable lament
infinitely impersonate.

Lacerate lyrics,
last landless language.

Ladylike labyrint,
lured luxurious lust.

Locked lost,
living letters,
left lacuna lapid.

Each edge,
erased erotic ethos;
ejaculates elegiac elements,
even enclosed empty empathy.
Endless extasy
echoed electric eclipses
everlasting evaneshent eternity.

© Diana Mistera 2009

BLOODLUST

Born in the silence,
buried in the sands of time,
there is an hidden flame
that yet has to be seen,
the fire within.

The sweet taste of your crimson blood
the bittersweet taste of an ancient power
Give it to me for my lust.

Come, come closer to me,
my bloodlust is craving for you.
Will you be forever mine?

But, beware
to never wish of it,if you will be reached by the wisdom
of those that once failed to become immortals.

© Diana Mistera 2009

Promise

I will not let go what I have been hoping,
I will not give up the things I’ve been dreaming.
I will not deny the dreams I have been seeing,
and the tears I have been crying.

Deep in my heart you’ve left a blade,
and
although it kills me,
I don’t wanna get it away
because there
lay a promise.
So just let me love you
the way I have always did.
© Diana Mistera 2008

Last wish

My dear
is it love what its burning me inside,
or is just the memory of an unknown fate?

Heaven was in the palm of my hands,
and I was too scare to take the step forward,
and sometimes was so hard to hold on to my dreams
always unsure of what will seem when I will be face to face with you.

Like a dagger you shattered my heart
tasted the blood from your own blade
stared at me in my darkened grave.

I am ready to take all this pain
and die for you
cherished by
the last look in your eyes.

© Diana Mistera 2008