Masked Maidens Poetry Parlor
Masked Maidens Main Room and Poetry Parlor
"Lovers' Plea"
I don’t know how to let you go
I can’t climb from this wreckage
My soul is twisting, my spirit is listing
Deliver me from this despair
Emptiness is heavy....
Don’t believe anything different
It’s crushing, all encompassing and choking
Unforgiving...
It is cold - Will chill one to the bone
Leaving such a mutilated form
In a body left alone
Sleep is wicked
Buried in the depth of nightmares
This weary soul is screaming, begging for relief
Unable to carry it any longer
Burdened by years of this grief
I don’t know how to say...
Or make you deeply aware...
Your love to me is a treasure
No gold or jewel can compare
You're my hearts true pleasure
My music is empty,
No lyrics to sing
Nothing to bathe me in rhythm
No ecstasy does it bring
I’m down on my knees
A prisoner begging your pardon
With this heartfelt plea
My darling, my love...
Please come back to me
KT 1999
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