Waking dreams

A waking dream of heaven,
Is where I first met you,
And in that high up heaven,
My love began to brew,

For on the day I met you,
When light was still untrue,
I traded sleep for beauty,
My reward was seeing you,

And in that dream of heaven,
As that's where angels are,
I fell in love with an angel,
As your beauty pierced my heart,

Although that dream is over,
The memory of you,
Will live with me forever,
In the hopes it will come true.

poem by Zexion The Poet
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

The Lover's Laws

Blood is not your hero,
It's who it was that counts,
And death alone is not the love,
Nor blade and nor a mount,
No, blood is not a hero,
It's why it's shed that counts,
A red stains not a sign of love,
If the stain was done with doubt,
If a man is willing to kill,
The death is not his love,
For only what he's fighting for,
Can make his heart a dove,
And so I fight for you my dear,
I fight a worthy cause,
I fight the dark to keep you safe,
I fight with The Lover's Laws.

poem by Zexion The Poet
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!