Cynthia Clark

 

Sleep, no

 

He knows her fear, he knows her pain,
but to him, it is all a game.
A game he plays to ease his pride, he knows she loves him,
so he invades her mind.

He toys with her emotions, invades her soul,
 and she loves him, this he knows.

The tears she cries, all for him,needing him,
 over and over again. Only to hold him, just one time,
 only to get him, out of her mind.

But she can't. This he already knows,
and each day, her love for him grows.
So weird ,this love she has,
for she's never met this man.

He comes to her often, in her sleep,
Each night, he invades her dreams.
How do you stop, what has come to be?
The only answer, she no longer sleeps.

 Awaiting Her Heart

Along a wooden path where the oak trees grow
Side by side the two lovers go.
Arm in arm shadows of the night,
How can this be wrong when it feels so right?

They say he's no good a stranger in these parts,
Only came along to steal a young girls heart.
She loves him and it strikes so deep
She's blinded by promises he cannot keep,

And he's gone now. Disappears without a trace,
And another stands by wanting to erase the pain from her face.
She does not know this but he's been there all along,
Always near waiting to catch her if she falls.

He feels her heart as it slowly bleeds,
He feels the burn as her tears fuel the fire it feeds.
He feels her anger, frustration and grief
He feels her emptiness and total disbelief.

He stands by waiting for her wounds to heal,
And waiting for the time to make his appeal.
And as each day passed his love for her grew,
How would she feel if she only knew?

The passage of time slowly her heart beats again,
And she realized she loved her best friend.
He had always been there through good times and bad,
So why search any more for something she already had.

Two lovers walk a wooded path where the oak trees grow,
And forever vow never to let go.
Their future looks bright they were meant to be,
Old ghosts ancient memories at last set free.

 

My Stolen Heart


Star light magic, and moonbeams
My mystery man, the man of my dreams.
On swift wings he came, into the night,
Stole my heart, like a thief in flight.

With him, wild passion soared,
I loved, as I never had before.
He gathered me in his arms, and held me tight,
That night, I was shown true earthly delight.

I had no fear, in him, I held trust,
There were no doubts,nothing unjust.
He took from me my worry, and lonliness I had,
He freed my soul, I could never forget that.

His deep blue eyes, held me spellbound,
No need for words, no need for any sound,
Our thoughts were as one, our actions, so clear,
With him I felt so safe, so secure.

Swift clouds enveloped me, held me fast,
I didn't want it to end, I wanted it to last.
As swiftly as he had come, he had gone,
As I awoke from my sleep, I realized I was all alone.

My thoughts are of him, all the day, and into the night,
My heart, he invaded, my soul, is no longer mine,
It is destined that someday we shall meet,
For only my mystery man, can set my soul free.

 

I've Lost My Love


Aye milord I knew ye had to go,
But deep in the night, I miss you so.
Haunting words full of misdeeds,
Lies and distrust, fuels the fire it feeds.

But why then would you listen to the lot,
For in truth, I forsook you not.
I have been loyal and faithful and true,
How can you doubt my love for you?

You cannot fathom the hurt you wrought,
When twas only comfort from you I sought.
You turned away and said goodbye,
And now, tis but these misty tears that I cry.

I know not where I go now,
For my body is but an empty shell.
The pain is great, the suffering untold,
I'm trying to regain my heart, that you still hold.

 

I miss you

 

I miss you milord since you've been gone,
The pain knowing another rests in your arms.
So hard I try to forget,
But still, I'm not over you yet.

This hurt, this pain, when will it end.
How can I ever begin to live again?
My thoughts stay on our times past,
Once long ago, you swore we would last.

Then I saw you with another,
And that moment, my heart shattered.
I used to smile as I gazed upon your face,
But now it is but a frown replaced.

I feel it so much, cuts so deep,
And still I know not why you left me.
Is she good to you, this love you share?
So she makes you happy, and for her you care?

If yes it is, then I shall fade away,
And live my tomorrows thinking of my yesterdays.
For I shall spend the rest of my life,
Forever erasing you from my mind.

 

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