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The Velvet Of The Night

Alex Benedict

Loneliness, depression, lies, sorrow, regret, spleen, night, emptiness, space, the moon, the sun, wind, rain, life, man and woman.

The Velvet Of The Night

Alex Benedict

© Alex Benedict, 2018

ISBNВ 978-5-4485-6693-6

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Blow Up The Universe

tell me about aВ stars shining brightly as your deep eyes,

now tell me about life upon seven sees or above skies,

tell me aВ secrets that you keep inside,

tell me about aВ fears or languor or pride!

let show my devotion supported byВ love and faith,

inВ the arms ofВ eternity let me open the gates

for relationship… let it be the brand-new kind

let music sounds in your soul for a while…

did you ever see an angel staring blindly?

did you ever hear aВ voices calling sadly?

before many doors ofВ light and fields ofВ splendor

did you ever want to enter this love’s temple?

i’m bending over your great feelings and passions,

standing down on my knees inВ the sweetest attraction,

and crushed reputations and broke the rules.

i’ll blow up the universe to being with you!

PainfulВ Love

Love is the night

For love IВ can fight

You are one of a kind – I need you

Please hold me tight

InВ deep dark delight

All ever IВ wanted wasВ you

Love is theВ pain

It’s going to enslave

Us with the rain ofВ your tears

I’m insane

Entreat you and blame

Love inВ your heart craves for fears

Leave pain behind

And open yourВ mind

For faith, IВ shall bring it toВ you

Choose: death orВ life

You’re my poison wine

And always push me inВ gloom

Crying Angel

You are my crying angel

Fall inВ my arms from heaven and bleed

You are my dying angel

Lost inВ my eyes but want me andВ need

Sun burnt your fragile wings

Deserve toВ die byВ sword ofВ ruthless grace

You try toВ fly and never kneel

Ignite from the sun, come toВ new phase

You are my crying angel

You fly without heartbeat inВ your chest

You are my dying angel

And always be within an ace ofВ death

Bedrop my icyВ skin

Release my tired soul to heaven’s freedom

For things I’ve never seen!

You pull me down and start the newВ dawn

В В В В 5В June,В 2006

Memories OfВ Me

Feel the poison ofВ lastВ kiss

Can’t wash away it from your lips

Eternity turns toВ misery

Blind toВ see my sufferings

Deaf toВ hear my painful screams

Soul are filled with emptiness

I rest in piece, don’t care about me

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