Fairy Magic

Fairy Magic


Follow the footsteps of the fairies
they will lead you silently
across the field of berries
prancing alone with silver wings
in mystical gardens full of many things

Along the fairy paths are cloves
trolls hide under the bridges by the droves
worry not; a bark keeper with a hollow soul
will keep things under control

Waterfalls with shining lights
trees that whisper during the night
"come," they say," let me fill you with delight"

Beyond the gate; magical dragons await
don't hesitate, they are spell weavers
that will make you believers
There is no anger in their fire
only wanting to please your desire

Wizards dance with silhouettes
along the castle walls
and if you peek through the windows
you can see beasts and beauties
dancing in the halls

Yes, all things are mystical
much more masterful
when we can believe in fantasies
that are sooooooooo colorful

copyright 2003 by shyloh

Turning the Pages

Turning the pages

Winter will come to a close
A new year will soon begin
turning the pages
back through time
remembering

Cuddled up in front of a fireplace
feeling calm and blessed
watching snowflakes dancing out my window
landing softly; coming to a rest

Thoughts of family and friends
good times that we never
want to end
smiles and laughter everywhere
holding on because we care

Nights of silence bring
memories of past to light
in the stillness pages keep turning
thoughts keep churning
blow, blow, old winter wind
for a new year is about to begin

The blaze in the fire
continues to glow
the stars are beginning
to fade out of sight
memories of past, I must let go
the night is becoming light
so to one and to all
a sweet good night

copyright 2007 by shyloh

I Can only Imagine

I can only Imagine


I can only imagine
what he looks like,
for I have never looked upon his face.

I can only imagine
him touching me,
for his hands have ever felt me.

I can only imagine
what his kisses would taste like,
for his mouth has never met mine.

I can only imagine
by the way I feel inside,
because he holds the key to my heart.

I can only imagine
He Is An Angel

copyright 2007 by shyloh

Soul Collector

Happy Halloween!!!


Soul Collector

Surrender to me my desire
I will not let you fall
your blood is all I require
that's all

Let me taste your mind
it won't take me long at all

I can set you free
no more misery
in that twisted
mind of imagery

I left my tomb to be with you
my appetite for your soul
just grows and grows

Let me be your sweet escape
I lust for your liquid life
I can control almost anything
but not to save your life

let me have my fill
just for this night
with one
little
bite

This Structure

This Structure


By the edge of water

Flavored divination

Flames attacking

The power of the sun


Magic moon waxing

Making fog mists

Passageways to otherworlds

Burial sites of myths


White stones of ancient times

Transformed and spiraling

Made a path through the sky

rings of fire circling


Arrangements of carvings

Upon the walls, writings

Of prophecies pleading


Brilliant white bowl

The hemisphere unfolds

Ecstatic visions clear

Of minds of mortal souls


What secrets does it hide?

Is there a task required

To unlock the deep

Interpretation inside?

copyright 2000 by shyloh

Charms of Magic

Charms of Magic


Charms of magic all around
endless stories that will cause
you to smile even for a little while

In the enchanted forest
there are many trails, beside each brook
roots of ash trees and golden wishing wells

Fairy lakes that walk like shadows
but swift as a gust of wind
spinning and turning at every bend
little butterflies with rainbow wings
will enchant you with treasures in misty springs

Dragonflies dance in the glass rose garden
with silent feet, every move is a sweet berry treat

Druids chant all day long
"drink the silver water
from primrose pond"

Elves with funny stripped socks
also chant along
"drink or be gone, drink or be gone"

Moon spheres laughing as we pass by
shooting little crooked darts to make us cry

Stories such as these
are always meant to please
I love the enchanted forest
even the vanishing trees

Use your imagination
as much as you can
it brings life right
to the palm of your hands

copyright 2000 by shyloh

The Nature Of Creation

The Nature Of Creation

Come; take my hand
I want to show you something
in a far away land

It's a midnight rainbow
in the horizon
it's like a magical
show
moving towards you

Each step dancing, flowing,
showing its rhythm
as the air moves
it circles the earth
refreshing, awakening

Revealing love within
It arches the sky
meeting the earth
blending into one

It is the nature of
Creation

copyright 2007 by shyloh

Hunted

Hunted

How brave the wolf is
to walk in this human realm
to be hunted by man
to die; but it is not
an endless death

They howl at the moon
but they run together
shadows follow with
glaring eyes

In my sleep
wild Spirits creep
dreamhunters have a quest
to catch, what fate will it bring
but to journey the path
once again

~© 2008 by shyloh~

Untouchable Lover

Untouchable Lover

He is an untouchable lover
I am craving to explore
to kiss his sweet lips and much
more

To touch his body with my fingertips
his pleasure is my desire
I want to take him higher
and higher

There is a bond we share
and for him; I will always be there
I want him to know how much
I care

But he is an untouchable lover
I am craving to explore
to kiss his sweet lips and much
more

copyright 2007 by shyloh

Talking to your Stone

Talking to your Stone


Seems you have been gone for so long

you're not here, and it feels so wrong


Losing you was a devastating blow

in my heart I miss you so


I didn't think it would happen like this

that I would never again feel your kiss


God knows I wanted you to stay

I think about you every single day


Now you have gone away

my heart and soul will never be okay


So now I look up in the midnight sky

every fiber of my being begins to cry


I sit and wish for just one more day

maybe this time, you could stay


I miss you, and wish you would

come home


But alas, I sit here broken and alone

crying and talking to your stone




copyright 2007 by shyloh

Turning The Pages

Turning the pages

Winter will come to a close
A new year will soon begin
turning the pages
back through time
remembering

Cuddled up in front of a fireplace
feeling calm and blessed
watching snowflakes dancing out my window
landing softly; coming to a rest

Thoughts of family and friends
good times that we never
want to end
smiles and laughter everywhere
holding on because we care

Nights of silence bring
memories of past to light
in the stillness pages keep turning
thoughts keep churning
blow, blow, old winter wind
for a new year is about to begin

The blaze in the fire
continues to glow
the stars are beginning
to fade out of sight
memories of past, I must let go
the night is becoming light
so to one and to all
a sweet good night

copyright 1007 by shyloh

Night of the Solstice

Night of the Solstice


We have a moon's eye view
watching Orion's starry belt
sailing across the sky
a warrior that one cannot deny

As I gaze into your eyes, your face appears silent
amazed at the scenery of the beautiful hue
what a blessed event to be shared with you

This is the night of the solstice
when the red burning sky sinks deep within our soul
you are breath taking; a sight to behold
you complete me and make me whole

Our first journey our first glimpse
blending into the cosmic events
hold my hand; look into the light
hear songs as the spirits perform
with the beat, our hearts unite
into infinite form

Maybe we can sneak a kiss by Venus
drink from the Milky Way
I don't want to venture alone
here with you in the sea of stars
is where I want to stay

copyright 2004 by shyloh

Soul Collector

Soul Collector

Surrender to me my desire

I will not let you fall

your blood is all I require

that's all

Let me taste your mind

it won't take me long at all

I can set you free

no more misery

in that twisted

mind of imagery

I left my tomb to be with you

my appetite for your soul

just grows and grows

Let me be your sweet escape

I lust for your liquid life

I can control almost anything

but not to save your life

let me have my fill

just for this night

with one

little

bite

copyright 2005 by shyloh

Dirty Little Secret

Dirty Little Secret

I don't know how I feel
but I know how I feel about you
I am your dirty little secret
this is true


I am new at it,
and it excites you,
well, I must confess, it excites me
too

Young and free I can be....
any....way.... you
want me to be


You watch me as I begin to quiver
as you touch me underneath the cover
your face shows mischief
what are you thinking
ummm I wonder

Your hand I begin to guide
slowly, oh, ever so gentle
across my breasts, my tummy,
my thigh

Oh, to have you, such an exciting thought
to have you for one moment, why not?
what a lovely woman
she must be
I guess this is my destiny
for her to have you and not me

I don't know how I feel
but I know how I feel about you
I am your dirty little secret
this is true

copyright 2007 by shyloh

Faded Love Letters

Faded Love Letters

Exposing our hearts through love letters the way we want things to be
the outpouring of the soul and drifting into the sea of one another

At times things are passionate prose painful separations,
sometimes hot sometimes cold,
and forbidden lovers they all have meaning to each and everyone of us

Love letters, is it an art to cause something to come true?
Will it change another
Does it excite the keenest pleasure keeping things alive?

All the hours spent in talking, sharing,
and caring. words "I will never let you go"

"To melt and be like a running brook That sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart And give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer for the beloved in your heart And a song of praise upon your lips."
~ by Gibran Kahlil Gibran ~

Somehow the love faded along with the love letters!


copyright 2007 by shyloh

Open Window

...Open Window...




Every night I have an open window


I listen to the whispers from the wind


after awhile the wind dies down


Did I fail to mention


I just wanted your attention


the open window was an invitation


come on in

copyright 2004 by shyloh

I can only Imagine

I can only Imagine


I can only imagine
what he looks like,
for I have never looked upon his face.

I can only imagine
him touching me,
for his hands have ever felt me.

I can only imagine
what his kisses would taste like,
for his mouth has never met mine.

I can only imagine
by the way I feel inside,
because he holds the key to my heart.

I can only imagine
He Is An Angel

copyright 2007 by shyloh

A moment in time

A moment in time

He comes to me

He sings a song of secret desires

With lips soft as satin

He kisses me

He is my virgin love

And I am his

Sheets of lace

Images of us

Bodies embraced

Rapture takes place

Pleasures unmask

Passion; a storm raging

Emotions, un-caging

Wanting nothing but more of one another

The rush; longing for that feeling

Lust; pillow talking

What a thirst

You quenched it

At my request

Under the sheets

Shhhh, say no more!


copyright 2005 by shyloh

Your Words

Your Words


Your words are addictive
a magnetic pull on my heart
they fill me with ecstasy
in sweet dreams

Your breath echos through
my very soul, timeless
it lifts my mind to places I
have never traveled before

Eerie silence is gone
words of summer colors
paint a new world
beyond imagination

A declaration of love
from your mouth
to my heart

copyright 2005 by shyloh

One Heart

One Heart

There is nothing like holding hands
with another.
But to share one heart is priceless

~copyright 2007 by shyloh~