Love and Lust
He sees her face
She turns and smiles
His heart is touched
To walk for miles
He holds her close
He strokes her hair
She grasps his shoulders
And whispers there
“I’m sorry”, she says
“This cannot be.”
She pushes away
To turn and flee
He sits and thinks of his lost love
But finds that lust can cage the dove
Nemesis
Eyes narrowing into slits
Teeth gritting in rage
Fists clenching, ready to strike
This fight has been fought for an age
The past is shrouded in darkness
The future is very unclear
The present is clouded and foggy
The soul is beginning to fear
A rival of ages is dead
Your blade has pierced his heart
Standing above his body
A new life begins to start
Memories of the past are tainted by present’s dark art
But the hopes of the future so bright are the cure to the plague of the heart
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