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Sunday, March 3, 2019

UNMASKED


Music of the Night
Gerard Butler









UnMasked


Alas! I am undone! I said
You've snared me in your arms
You've caught me and I have acquiesced
To the magnetic pull of your charms.

For your eyes have caressed me
All night as I danced
And drawn me here now 
To the thrill of romance.

Take off your mask!
You said in my ear
And I had refused
As though I couldn't hear

And my hair hid me further
As it tumbled and fell
And you grasped me
And pulled me and I tumbled as well.

You danced me down the corridor
As the the musicians softly played
Pulled me into a room and locked the door
I do not know you, sir, I said

I was breathless, pale and frightened
But I did not want to go
I wanted to know why I wanted you
A total stranger I did not know.

Oh, but you do! You whispered
You just don't remember yet
So many times we've played this game
And you always do forget.

For I have visited you often
In visions and in dreams
Written you sonnets and letters
And songs that you could sing.

Painted you landscapes
 And roses, it's true
And thousands of portraits
My love, all of you.

I do not know you, sir, I don't
I've never seen your face
Though there is something in your eyes, 
Your voice, that I can't place.

Take off your mask? I asked of him
But he just bowed his head
Then all the light fled from his eyes
And looked at me, cold and dead.

I pulled away but he pursued
Took me by the hand
Pulled me tight against his chest
And the battle then began

I fought to keep my dignity
Though my dignity had gone
And when his lips trailed down my neck
I knew I stood alone.

Who are you, sir? I begged of him
My head against his shoulder
My heart was racing, my blood was pumping
And he grew even bolder

I am he, he said, He whom you love
And have for all of time 
How can that be? I laughed, kissing him
And his mouth tasted just like wine.

And then I twirled and pushed him away
Ran to the fireplace and cried
You are mad! I exclaimed, You are mad and mistaken!
I do not know you, sir! You've lied!

You will see me again! he said, coming toward me
Pulled me against him, kissed me hard on the lips
And my body betrayed me and pushed in to his
And a strange thrusting motion took over my hips.

What am I doing? I cried aloud
What is this thing you've done to me?
I know no man, nor have I kissed one!
(You are not blind but you cannot see.)

He said in answer, 
Striding toward the door
Then bowed and left me
Alone once more.

I waited minutes, then an hour
I waited for what, I did not know
I collapsed in tears upon the rug
And then at last, I rose to go

The ball was ending, the sun was rising
My father's coach waited at the door
I looked around to see the stranger
But his presence was not there anymore.

Then we drove away
As darkness was dying
While the orchestra still played
In the pale morning light

I hugged myself, smiling
 As we left it behind us
And I danced to the music
 Floating there in the night.

Sad days passed and long, lonely nights full of writhing
Of sleeplessness, fear and my poor heartache's pain
I wrote some letters, made some quiet inquiries
And longed to feel his mouth kiss me again.

But there was nothing and no one knew of him
The handsome man with whom I'd danced
My friends were giddy and hid their laughter
And teased me about my 'great romance'.

Then one night he visited me in a dream
A dream so sweet and yet so strange
He looked so different and yet I knew him
And he held me close and spoke my name.

You are mine, he said, and always will be
Promise you'll wait till you see me again
Promise me this, that you'll remember my kiss
And give your sweet love to no other man.

And I promised him that
And I promised him always
As he touched me and kissed me
All night till the dawn.

And we couldn't hold back
As we gave in to passion
But when morning came calling
He was already gone.

I saw him no more for many a year
At no ball or hall or even in dreams
And he slipped out of my faulty memory at last
And into realms of pure fantasy, or so it seems.

As I grew up from girl to woman
And then to lady who should be wed
I wanted to share my heart with someone
And share my life and share my bed.

My friends all married and moved away
Each with their dream and life and plan
My parents pushed me out into society
And bade me go, find myself a man.

But there was no one to catch my eye
No one to make my heart beat fast
I teased and taunted men I never wanted
And played at love that would not last.

And then one day as I arrived home
Arms full of packages from my many trips
A tall handsome stranger with deep dark eyes
Grabbed me and kissed me upon my lips

Unhand me, sir! I shouted, fearful
My packages flying, I failed to see
Who could be so bold to assault a lady
And then he laughed and said, It's me.

That voice, that voice! I knew that voice!
Those eyes so merry and full of light
But I was confused for no stranger stood there
But the man I had loved in my dreams one sweet night.

Do I know you, sir? I asked him, puzzled
Oh yes, you do! he shook his head
I danced with you at a long ago ball
But the man that I was then is long gone and dead.

How can that be? I scoffed at his fable
You are standing here talking this fine August morn!
And he sighed and he told me the strangest thing yet
For the love of you, I will always be ever reborn.

And we shared our lives and loved each other
Inseparable for many years
We had our good times and our bad times
We had our laughter and our tears.

Then one sad, sad day, he had to leave me
And he flew away then like the wind
I held him tightly till he said, Let go, love 
One day I'll find your face again.






©by Voo
Feb 5, 2019
1:50 a.m.








That's All I Ask of You


Friday, February 22, 2019

THE ANGEL CALLED POETRY



Heavenly music
start now







The Angel Called Poetry


She stepped out of clouds in a dream one night
Into my waning fire
Citing hints that she'd been sent
To ignite my dead desire.

Whispering words below her breath
She bade me to come nearer
In trepidation, I leaned in
But I wanted so to hear her.

Poetry is life and life it's heart
She said and waved her hand
And I inspire the world to write
Be you woman, child or man.

Give me poetry, I begged 
I need it like the air
For I've been blocked by mind distress
And no poetry is there.

Oh, it is there, my frustrated friend
And you will fulfill your task
I'll put the words within your heart
You only need to ask.

I'm asking now, I said to her
As she surveyed my home
Bereft of love and lover, yet
She gave to me a poem.

And what a poem that I did write!
As she whispered so softly
The Poem of Poems, a magical poem
The angel gave to me.

And now I stand before the world
My soul is bared and stark
As I recite in this bright light
What was written in the dark.

The angel called Poetry
The beautiful one
With a heart full of joy
And a face like the sun.

She came from the Heavens
And the Sea filled with words
Bringing them to those poets
Whose prayers she's heard.

And I know she heard mine
For she appeared then to me
Stepping out of the clouds
And fresh from that Sea.

Giving me words
That I've never used yet
Burning them in my brain
So I will not forget.

And I write and I write
As my glad heart keeps humming
And I rhyme and I rhyme
And the poems just keep coming.

But there is one special poem
Gathered out of that Sea
That she gave me to write
To bring Love back to me.

And I'm writing it now
On the door to your heart
And it binds us forever
And will not let us part.

Do you hear it, my love?
Does your soul hear somehow?
Every line calls your name
Bids you come to me now.

And I feel her still watching
From that place far above
The Angel called Poetry
From the land that's called Love.





©by Voo
February 21, 2019
1:08 a.m.


inspired by someone
from the Land of Love
on the other side of DREAMS.....



Place Called Love

Tuesday, February 19, 2019

IMAGINING YOU

Just My Imagination














Imagining You


Is it just my imagination
Or are you really real?
Are you really holding me right now
And making me to feel....

That all my dreams might come to pass
And all my hopes come true
Are you really telling me to dream
But dream of only you?

You need not ask that question, love
For there is no one else
That can make me dream such magic things
Not even my own self.

I do not know where you came from
What star from whence you fell
What moon beam dropped you in my life
For the sun won't even tell.

One day I woke and you were here
Where you'd never been before
Walking up my garden path
And knocking on my door.

The bluebirds serenaded 
The rose expressed perfume
The buttercups stood up and danced
With the moon flower and the moon.

And the sound of music filled the air
Pianos, violins
Saxophones and guitar strings
From the hands of holy men.

I looked around to see if I
Had died and gone to Heaven
For you were an angel standing there
That my heart had surely beckoned.

But then you smiled and shook your head
No, I am real, you see
For the angels heard you when you cried
And they have dispatched me.

For I was crying, too, you  know
And longing for your love
And wondering if we'd ever meet
And they watched us from above.

It's not imagination
No matter how you feel
We may have been born in that good place
But you and I are real.

And I have come to take you to
That paradise you seek
It's in a world you may not know
For your heartsight has grown weak.

The world that lives in here, you said
And pointed to your heart
The place that love has always been
Where we've never been apart.

And now we'll abide forever there
Where none can tear asunder
And you won't have to imagine me
Or ever have to wonder.

And I gave my hand and gave my heart
To the man that came that  day
Who walked out of my hopes and dreams
And here will always stay.













 
Kiss of Life



©by Voo
February 18, 2019
10:49 p.m.