Sunday 5 February 2012

Kiss Me


Kiss me my love,
For the last time,
Underneath the bells and chimes,
Before I go fighting,
To a war that is losing.

Kiss me my love,
Before I die,
Where I will run,
Through a field,
Where bullets fly.

Kiss me my love,
Before I die,
Before they behead me,
The guillotine stands menacing,
Tasting rosewater, after severing.

Kiss me one last time,
For Death comes calling,
To take my soul that is appalling,
Leaving my body rotting.

Kiss me for the last time,
Before the Demons drag me to Hell,
Ripping me apart,
The pain no human can tell,
Crushing my soul like a brittle shell.

Kiss me deeply,
Deep as the oceans and seas,
Soothe me with your lips,
Where I truly belong,
Before I heed the calling,
Of the Perish Song,
Don't cry for me,
For I am a sinner,
Death made me a loser,
A junkie and an abuser.

Kiss me deeply,
Kiss me true,
For in my heart, 
There is only you.

So kiss me,
To shed away my sins,
For I will wait for you,
Intently,
At the arch,
Where the dead will march,
So I can taste those lips again,
Forever until....

THE END.