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| The Warrior Dream |
| A Poem By Melissa Jean Charowsky |
| I dream a dream that pains me so It makes my fears grow and grow It wakes me in the deep dark night I wake up screaming terrified in fright Sweat streams down my troubled brow I can't control it I don't know how I feel the pain of the sword slicing through And I felt it again as that sword withdrew I felt such anguish as the warrior fell I wanted to scream for her I wanted to yell But wait a minute she awakens;shes alive In great pain she gets up with a steadfast will to survive Then they tend to her their warrior maiden fair They sear the great gaping wound because they care I cry each night when I see her there For I know her pain and I can't quite dare For I am her and she is ME I AM the WARRIOR that all can see! |
| ~Maiden Warrior~ |
| A Poem By Melissa |
| For it was written for it has been foretold A maiden warrior shall rise up mighty and bold She'll fight for truth, justice, and a gentleman's trust She keeps it and holds it within her heart under her lovely bust She is strong and charming And even at times disarming She fights to right every wrong Her quest is long and arduent Now she's master and not student She's the mistress of her domain It's best not to fight her if you were sane! |
| ~Let Me Go~ |
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| A POEM BY MELISSA JEAN |
| You call me honey and baby Hell you even call me your dear lady I'm not some fancy jewel to be prized after Nor another spoken word to be added to your chapter Yes, it's sad I know That I can't take your love and let it grow But what you don't know is that I have been hurt for so long And the only thing my heart knows is a sad song My sorrows can fill an open space For they were woven in every fiber of my lace I'm just a mere shadow that haunts your door So leave me go ; to live alone forever more! |
| TEMPTATION |
| ~A Poem by Melissa~ |
| With lips of honey and a sunset's glow I want you in more ways than I can show You're a rich , sly temptation Brought forth by God's creation With muscles that glisten like the desert sands Your beauty shines forth beguiling demands You're a charming, seductive creature Built with an angel's chisled feature I want to touch your delicious skin And commit my first unvirtous sin Oh, why do you tourment this virgin so? I'm starting to lose my control in more ways than you'll ever know You wicked Adonis of myth and legend. When will you release me and bring about my tortuous end? |
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