Scents of intrigue mingled with doubt,
Caress the air on the witching hour
I see your figure dancing,
Like shadows of lightning in the pale black sky
Seduce me
Tempted by fruits of evil
Intoxicating transgressions
Malevolent depressions,
Addiction
Eyes that penetrate me
Spirit that invigorates me
Tranquilize, induce the scene
Of you, scarlet goddess, I dream
And then awake and shake away the sleepiness,
Sorrow
I eat the essence of the masses,
Left feeling cold and hollow
I drive a steel chariot toward the sun,
And waste away the winter dreams
Only to dream again of days ago,
And feel insanity mock me
I loose myself up in the clouds,
Their angry faces scold me
They tell me all their darkest secrets,
Then pull the sun behind a veil
Just copper, silver and gold,
Explode blood red and shimmer in the sky
Like Ra himself had painted a portrait,
On the head of a pin in Horus' eye
Awake again, is it real or dream?
These days it's much to hard to tell
Standing there with heart in hand
On the edge
The colors start to fade to black,
Then fire consumes the endless sky
I sway on a ledge full of disdain,
Full of sorrow for losing the day
Anubis paints a new masterpiece,
An erotic night in Sumeria
The stars they twinkle like neon snow,
They glow and whisper sweet to me
The moon lights up the darkness,
And the Everlasting sing to me
Scarlet Goddess dance in my dreams,
A tortured beauty haunting me
I cry at the sheer intensity,
Then slowly I awake and see
That what is real and what is dream,
That things are not always what they seem.
It's meant to be Macavity seeing Bombalurina for the first time and basically developing an obsession. I have this wierd story in my head about it all:P and try as I might I couldn't get it into a story form so I just wrote it in poetry :P
* Egyptian references because in Egypt they worshipped cats :P