PARIS LOVE and EMPTY DREAMS 

Paris love of Dark Angel dreams, 
running in the rain is me. 
My thoughts are on the streets of Paris love, 
watching lovers; 
laugh, kiss and making dreams. 
I sit and write what ever came to my mind, 
up the stairs in 
My Paris room Dark Angel is watching 
my every move and 
Every thought he is making sure
I stay true to only him. 
Writing out how I feel, 
my needs of to be free from the 
Evil that is around me. 
tears stream down my face why 
Dark Angel has a smile on 
his face, he like me to be this away. No
one can see a dark, 
lonely angel like me happy and free,
I felt no murder in my 
mind I write out my words. 
Dark Angel went up to the staircase 
to see all my work in paintings 
my words I put in writing, 
No one can see the world like I do 
my world of sorrow and pain
that Dark Angel gave. 
blood is on the paper soul
can be seen of lost dreams, 
full of ashes; 
nothing that can grow of love in full moon. 
reflecting on my pale face,
Dark Angel cry's out New Moon 
Is what I gave. 
‘’Moonlight, ’Dark Angel, exclaims;
with an anger in a battle cry, 
‘’Why’’ do you put your mind on worldly things,
You must change, without making any noise,
then deep rain came of my 
Pains cries of a lost cold life, murder is what you did! 
I didn't ask for this; 
The hurt never ends, I want my life back
the way it was. 
Without feeling anything inside like this I cried. 
Because my emotions are lost in the darkness of Paris. 

Poetic Judy Emery © 2004

The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery