• The Lover’s Bounty

    Part 1
    A beautiful rose in the white wilderness,
    Blooming for the first time; redder than a kiss.
    I see it, as it sees me; I am lost in confusion above,
    My head aches from… pain or is it love?
    A young woman walks around, thus she picks up the rose; another beauty to see,
    She is a beauty as her natural perfume suffocates me.
    A fragrance of need and want fill my stead,
    I see an angel, perfect in every way, coming forth from the sea-bed.
    Her heart burns with no hatred, but a passion to love creation,
    She has the best choices laid in front of her future kin.
    Then the scenery changes to Japans cherry blossomed spring dance,
    I lay on the ground, eyes shut, listening to the festivals chants.
    It all dies away as time and sound flows away; I open a single eye,
    Only three feet away the beauty returns, thus I give a sigh.
    For nine years this feeling has stayed low and at bay,
    But now this fire returns hotter than the lightened day.
    I take a sip of saké; to look past her and see the blossomed sky,
    To see the sun and clouds of summer’s lie:
    The changing colors of fall’s tree leaves; all saying, “Goodbye:”
    The winter’s snow breezes of the wind’s sigh:
    Exceptionally none of these are better than saké nigh…
    All but this beauty, this angel, makes saké look too bitter to aid,
    And rotten; this girl made the most pleasurable drink look like a dull blade.
    The fertile seen shifted back to my first look upon her,
    So many years passed as she fades away as the wind got colder.
    She appears again; fate changed her body,
    But it never touched to sway her thoughts of the key.
    The rose she plucked years ago,
    Set on fire with love as saké trickled slow.
    Soon to be wilted away; but wanted first,
    For its own beauty wanted; it is about to burst.
    Blooming now, the angel must see it now,
    How can it not be seen for the past brow?
    I just keep drinking saké and faint from kiss,
    For the beauty I have to still witness.

    Part 2
    But now the Nobody without a heart or soul,
    Can feel as well as anyone else’s bound body’s coal;
    Seeing the pain of those who suffer,
    Suffering the pain that she has whipped out from her;
    Most run and flee,
    From this Nobody;
    For they see the “Blue Havoc’s” flame,
    Pouring outward and destroying all things of blame;
    I have survived it twice,
    Each more powerful than the past roll of dice;
    She has lost many and now,
    She also… has faded by the noble bow;
    I have given my soul’s key and a ring,
    To she who is now gone from Skylit’s sling;
    I have faith and hope she returns,
    For my love that which burns;
    ____… Queen of Skylit…keeper of my soul’s key,
    Only one who I gave vow when I take a knee;
    Never to betray or leave,
    I have left once, but now I am back and believe;
    Alex Shey, Knight of ____, loves the one,
    Who can and will return in times atone;
    But now my soul’s keyhole is not present,
    Replaced with the Roman numerals of 17…I repent;
    Only till you return will it reopen on me,
    And once you return I will ask for your hand in holy sea;
    “Will you marry me?”

    Part 3
    I had met this nobody,
    At the Waterfall’s of Kingly Body;
    Her goal that day was for my severed head,
    An assassination given to her from ahead;
    I caste out my best,
    For I did the best of my abilities crest;
    I died that day as a new me was born,
    A guy that couldn’t fear my killer’s task sworn;
    So I left the life of peaceful strides,
    For this nobody who gave words of crashing tides;
    It was said I was never to join,
    But at the time of war’s flipping coin;
    I vowed to this nobody named ____ in January,
    That I will stay as honorably as wished of me;
    I left in agony one month later,
    Tired of the sin I caused, much as a cur;
    I stayed away for one month’s time…knowing,
    I could never return to the once time glowing;
    Yet my soul was given as a key,
    The day I vowed to ____, I’m on a knee;
    I returned to this nobody that I gave all emotion to,
    To also find I also ached as I wanted to give a better clue;
    This keyhole in my chest,
    Only one key can fit in the metallic crest;
    A key designed for resembling love,
    I am her soulful knight… her caring dove.

    Part 4
    Falling down from the heaven’s,
    Judged untrue by her sins;
    I walk through the fields of hell,
    There is a chime sounding like a bell;
    That angel fell into the demon’s arms,
    We are in love although we are opposite charms;
    Love meets hatred as I had met you,
    I caught you in my arms as our hearts stuck like glue;
    I love you more than you know,
    As both you and I clasp hands and glow.

    Part 5
    Angel of the days
    Hath thee fly over the sea bays
    I am the one in the ocean
    Surrounded by the world’s sin
    I await the one to save me
    The one who I will take a knee
    You are that angel
    Your feelings are not dull
    I have come to love you
    Like I am in the backstage waiting for cue
    Will you stop to notice?
    That I need your helpful kiss
    The kiss that be of passion
    Filled with love and guidance’s kin
    I love you ____
    My friend Jason has even saw
    As your name beckons
    Your feelings rain down on the shuns
    That I be understood by you
    Love and life have probably left my due
    We are one
    Not to clone
    You love me, and I you, to claim
    Is it not the love to blame?
    Let us be together once more
    Until our loving each other are a head sore.