persephones words #draco

tonight at #dverse we have been prompted by Lillian to write a poem inspired by adages/proverbs.

#poetics, #draco, #darklove

Dear Persephone,

It has been an age,

Since last we wrote,

Your words I have missed,

I never know what you shall write.

So here I shall share,

Some you sent to me,

All which shows I still know not

What you shall say.

hand wriitten blood heart

Like;

You hankering for blood

Cajoles me to you

Here I am offering you

From your letter dated 9/3/21

Like;

Found Lazuli’s grave have I,

My self-loathing a slippery slope,

We sold his morrows for what?

Slanted melancholy morals awakened.

From your letter dated 10/7/21.

Your words build upon our dark love.

Never shall I guess what comes next.

From the box of chocolates, that are your letters.

DRACO

©22/2/22 rogleach

we were given a list of proverbs and adages to pick from i chose “life is like a box of chocolates. you never know what you are going to get. ” from the film Forrest Gump.

Lucy’s Draco

This was inspired by lucy’s poem dreamscape posted on her lucy and co blog.

Hi my dearest Draco,

           Sedentary forlorn am I, In the caves of Ceves,

My father’s company, I keep this winter,

Dreaming of your, Wicked fanged sneer,

Bringing brightness, To my melancholy.

My father’s company, I keep this winter,

My father reading aloud from, Lucy’s work and co.

Dreamscape under his influence even the earth Trembles and quakes.

Dreaming of your wicked fanged sneer

As he reaches

“Have you ever noticed the clouds, would be a great place to hide a body.”

The skies rain blood.

Bringing brightness, To my melancholy,

Just to tease my hunger for your passions,

That awaits my summer Reunited in your, Arms.

Cannot wait

Eternally Persephone

©25/08/2021 rog leach

Draco remembers.

#darkloveletters,

https://dversepoets.com/2021/08/16/prosery-clouds/

at the dverse poets pub this evening I have been introduced to the poem “clouds” by Constance UrDang . the line to be used is “but these clouds are clearly foreign, such an exotic clutter against the blue cloth of the sky.”

MY dearest,

Persephone can you recall,

          The day we met on the river bank. You reading aloud from Constance UrDang. The first thing I heard from you was “But these clouds are clearly foreign, such an exotic clutter. Against the blue cloth of the sky.” Bam I was smitten.  

          The universe faded into an insufficient slime floating on life’s pond as I watched you lips speak these words. The sky cleared to let the sun shine upon your wonderous presence. Your startling beauty adding to the sun’s vigour and vitality. Permanently Intoxicating my heart and soul.

          Now knowing I shall never see you in the day light again this memory I hold dear. Your once blue eyes now black with death will always stay blue within this memory. The very eyes you passed on to Lazuli.

          With eternal love for my exotic clutter.

DRACO

          © 16/8/2021 rogleach

Draco Suicide pact

these two verse “epistle” from Draco and his black widow were written for the trimeric prompt posted on #Dverse poetry pub this evening . https://dversepoets.com/2021/06/17/poetry-form-trimeric/ thanks for the suggestion of this form Grace,

moon rise over eternel love

Dearest Draco,

The suicide pact we swore,

To get us here into,

Out deaths eternal darkness,

Enhancing my forever love for you.

To get us here into,

Blood lust and unholy passions,

Feeding of humanities fears.

Our deaths eternal darkness,

Smothers our son’s death,

Leaving only, another lost generation.

Enhancing my forever love for you.

My suicide pact to join you,

Had to be written in your blood.

Eternally your black widow.

Dearest Widow of mine,

The suicide pact we swore,

To keep our exquisite devotion alive,

Even on the blackest night,

Enhancing my eternal love for you.

To keep our exquisite devotion alive,

Blood lust and unholy passions,

Had to be undertaken.

Even on the darkest night

Our family’s next gen had to die,

To forever strengthen our human family.

Enhancing my eternal love for you

Was worth perishing for,

So, our love could live forever more.

Forever yours Draco

© 17/6/2021 rogleach

Blue Draco

hi my muse is struggling but i have managed a little something. i don’t good about these but it’s somehing.

thank you #dversepub for keeping my head in gear and out of the blue. you have inspired me to try and put together a collection of dark verse “epistle”.

Blue Tuesday

Draco Why,

          Why are my dreams of Lazuli blue?

Why Draco, why does he fuel my melancholy?

His lapis effigy sleeps next my long cold heart,

We sold his morrows!!!!

For an infinity of morrows,

Why Draco why?

He was our human son.

Your black and blue eternal widow.

bleeding blue heart

My darkest widow,

 Be blue widow be blue,

Keep the effigy near his memory lives

With us his ripped jeans

 stained in his blue blood keeps

our morrows eternal.

Our royal son,

had to die human,

to protect us in

our self-loathing.

From the love of

others religious faith.

Keeping our dark love dark.

Your eternally blue Darco.

© 11/5/21rogleach