no part...

The cruelty of man-
ruthless-
complete...
I want no part...
give me doors open
to paths I may walk
in search of my love...
To hurt another does me no good...
I have no use in another's tears-why?
Why cause another to wallow over my own failure
to love, give love, receive love?
I don't understand this penchant for leaving another's heart
wretched, worn, weary...

simply...

magic's fancy
dark wind blows
thru nights of mist and mystery...

soft lips long
for the hard press of he
but he is elsewhere far...

her heart beats pain
her breath is forced
laced with lover's sweet poison...

to know why the game
to understand is beyond her
she simply wants to love him

that's all her wanting-
waiting-reveals...in the end
she longs simply to love him...