The Lurkers' Domain

SEDUCTION WITHIN DESIRES

O Seduction!
Sweet Seduction!

Cradle me in your arms

Whilst I taste

The bitter crisp touch

Of dry autumn leaves

Upon my naked flesh.

The wind, so playfully agitating

The silky smooth mane falling gracefully on my face;

I look upon the lashing whip

The mighty knight holds steady, holds ready.

I crumble, frightened and delighted.

His roar is ferocious,

It invades the screaming drums inside my mind.

Tears of blood run downhill into an abyss of pleasure.

Memories escaping the treasury of melodrama,

Shows the vulnerable foundations of the beast lying within.

The beast anxiously waiting to ravage in hunger,

The pillars of timeless passion.

The volcanoes of hidden emotions slowly wait to erupt,

Exploding a torrent of thunderous wails into existence.

Thy breath upon my breath,

Kills me slowly but surely.

My heaving bosoms are a ticking time bomb

Of erotic, exotic, and forbidden thoughts.

With just a few inches of the passionate kiss,

My knees weaken and I have fallen.

Defeated in battle, I turn in my armour.

The soft brush of your lips against mine

Create a tumultuous tempest roaring through my veins.

We both end our feast, and tasting the illicit wine of paradise--

My darling, tonight we dine in heaven

to die by our sins and be buried in the flaming passions of hell

where our chosen path to fate begins.

Maych Yon

9-21-05

CAN YOU FEEL?

There is a dark and empty hole

in the middle of the earth.

Care to step in?

Follow my lead,

ill show you what impatiently awaits.

Don't always believe what is said;

see through your eyes,

listen with your senses,

and feel with your soul.

Please put on your daily faces

as our journey begins here.

Look to your sides and greet the souls

wearing their evening gowns;

One by one they fall so hollow

emotionless like the rest that follow.

Hear the monotone song of

the lyrics that harbor the power.

Hear the echoes that are heard under water,

The unsung hero that walks within the careless crowd,

and the stiff mannequin like tempest around.

Hear the cries of despair from the condemned,

the laughter of children that so innocently play,

and the loving words of a mother

who cradles her child to bed.

Fall into the hollow depths of the earth,

stumble upon icy icebergs astray,

Stumble upon the charcoal silver metal spikes

that guard the lonely plains of the past

and the blooming paradise that gives hope to tomorrow.

Hear the lonely artist play his blues,

the bitter sweet noise of the rusty gates closing,

and the thundering storms beneath

the shaking rocks of an erupting volcano.

See the homeless who sleep next to bonfires,

the rich who drink bubbly, eat crackers, and cheese.

See the lonely girl who hides under her shiny ebony mane,

the rock star who cries while he plays,

and the elderly who in the end become CHECK MATE.

Feel the kiss of a loved one ,

the hugs of a child,

the howling wind when the full moon is out,

feel the words of a letter,

the sting of a bee.

Listen, watch, and feel;

I beg you,

open your mind and your heart,

and you'll discover what is life.

Please remove your fake masks.

By now, hopefully you'll exist.

The world is very much real;

do not fear,

live and let live.

-Maych Yon

Not all that bad i guess.