Cold shouldn't
Cold havocs
Cold weddings
Cold twilights

With a couth...
We are a pleasantry
Sake to work overtly, youth
Make me your lover, about profanity...

Sorry, knowing a house?
Wished for, wasting a knot...
Shoulder's with a best, know the mouse
Curious? save the grace in a hop...

Begun before, a rise has a chance
A liberty to share nothing, but us
Longer laughter, than a real face
Somewhere the rain, has become one to discuss:

A broken deed?
So savored, so favored
By wonder, in the voice to lead
A wager of admission's service, a luck sour...?

Not everyone can be a star
no matter how we wish for heavenly light
most of us will not illuminate the night
those who burn and seem so bright
will oft ignite and fall
burning cinders
merely human after all

Let there be the memories of us in the universe
that bleeds with time-that will play on other minds
that will read about our day and night,
we must face it all in togetherness
and forgiveness.
Let the winds of the heavens dance between you and me.
let those memories be written out of love
just remember-Love comes from heaven above
where another makes a bond of it.
So, let the mind fabricate us moving upon the sea
where the memories of our love rushing between the shores
of your soul and mine.
- Judy Emery © 1982 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery