[poem] デキアイ
Written yesterday, didn't have a name, until I got onto -guess whose- blog. He'd received a cig package of a fan, I suppose, took a picture of it. It said 「溺愛」できあい [doting] on the cover, so why not play around with words...
「嬝哀」 〜 できあい
(25. February 2008)
With your silky voice that wraps around me
With shoulders rocking slightly forth and back
With that swaying from side to side that bound me
And looks that run over the nape of my neck
With everything you ever were, fleet from me
Like the shadow you were meant to be
The outstretched hand I look upon
remains the marring muting thorn
The dark reflection in your eyes
the mesmerizing light I so despise
And drawn into your open arms
I'm the moth to your candle that "means no harm".
'Nuzzling into your gentle touch' -
Blissful dreams weren't meant to notch
the heart that sears with crimson love;
Yet tormented by every second trove
And painfully born by the fire too real
it shatters and assembles only to feel.
Embellished with blazing tears, I cringe,
Stripped for purpose, accepting the twinge.
「惄薆」
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「嬝哀」 〜 できあい
(25. February 2008)
With your silky voice that wraps around me
With shoulders rocking slightly forth and back
With that swaying from side to side that bound me
And looks that run over the nape of my neck
With everything you ever were, fleet from me
Like the shadow you were meant to be
The outstretched hand I look upon
remains the marring muting thorn
The dark reflection in your eyes
the mesmerizing light I so despise
And drawn into your open arms
I'm the moth to your candle that "means no harm".
'Nuzzling into your gentle touch' -
Blissful dreams weren't meant to notch
the heart that sears with crimson love;
Yet tormented by every second trove
And painfully born by the fire too real
it shatters and assembles only to feel.
Embellished with blazing tears, I cringe,
Stripped for purpose, accepting the twinge.
「惄薆」
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