Elope

Black Velvet robes with blood red petals.
Red hot sweat trickles down her lovely face,
turning into stone and softly shatter.

Lines and curves create ties that bind.
the texture of nib on paper.

A river of silver sequinns and silk flowing down the spiral stairway.
A glimpse of darkness, cold and despair.
The darkness of the abyss draws to a close
as the sun shatters the cold like a forceful hammer.

Tick tock, tick rock, tick tock.... goes the old wooden clock.
Its face of stones so precious and painted gold.....
now all that is left is the paint's peeling folds.

A strange white bird came to rest on its highest ledge.
Move fast she must to escape the prison of iron clad.
Peeking at it's twin, the white bird goes.
A ghost, a wraith, a secret never told.

Her svelte fingers brush upon the bronze hinges and lets the dove in,
She holds it tight in her bossoms, suffocating it in her sweet, young scent.
Downwards she reached to its string bounded legs......
to retrieve a letter......
which says.......

"Tonight we elope!"
Your Knight of the Blade

Bonded by the strings of love n music

Dark

She came in the cover of the night,
in stealth and grace she danced on the blooms.
Waltz around the willow tree as his feather-veined hands caress her silken hair.
The heavy thumping of her heart brought colour to her snow white skin.
With one sweep, she broke free of his embrace,
and continued into the night.....

The moon crept wearily out of her fluffy pillows
and endowed the land with her faint soft glow.

She knew she had only but an instance and bidded her time.
Creeping like the shadows into place
so that only the scent of fresh ,wet soil lingers in the sweet night breeze.
It was nearily time..... the second watch..... the changing of the guards.
She glanced again at the moon that had retired back into its momentary slumber.
She had to act fast.......

She moved like a falling feather.....
undetected as she passed the gate.
The guards has slacken and a smoke from their rolled up weed could they hope to catch.
The lights of the weed crackled and burst into life.....
giving life to the dead still night.
She swept down to her pouch and drew out her weapon......
and struck it mercilessly, twisting and turning......
She thought she had won..... that her mission was complete at long last.....
than a voice came from behind her.......

"It's past your curfew, young lady!"

Congrats to Victor n Elizabeth

Congrats to Victor and Elizabeth who decided to tie the knot on Saturday ,10th May 2008.
They are a real cute n lovely couple.

Death by music

Found some old works that I have overlooked but still looks rather decent after some editing...will upload more as soon as I can.

Me n my Pussy Cat

Come on little pussy cat,
Let me scratch ur chin.......
Come on little pussy cat......
Let me give u warmth....
I'll love n hug n cherish too.....
cos forever together we belong....
Just me n u

Sumerian Vampyre Banishment incantation

Demons that have no shame,
Seven are they!
Knowing no care....
Knowing no mercy,
They rage against mankind:
They spill their blood like rain,
Devouring their flesh and sucking their veins.
Where the images of the Gods are, there they quake....
They are demons full of violence
Ceaselessly devouring blood.
Invoke the ban against them,
That they no more return to this neighborhood.