Chill Out Lion, Its Just A Paper Heart Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Chill Out Lion, Its Just A Paper Heart



But see these walls knew quite the secret
These walls and they alone knew the cries that have slipped through your lips to the heavens above
My queen if word should ever spread further
The queen then snatching her dress rose her brow demanding silence
The peasant lowered his head
A last her lovers secret
danger of reaching the kings ears by
If word such ever breach
They'll both be beheaded
Exile of a memory now long ago
The king himself fancied other maidens
some of this land some far away those who fought beside him have said he was cursed
cursed to have the soul of a lion whoms thirst cannot be filled with taste nor blood
The tales of his bloodied conquests led of raped lands stolen jewels and the cries of the women raped still heard in night terrors that kept him woke
His queen knew of the tales quite well
The peasant began to speak again fearing that it indeed would be too late
In such disposition she sought to her lovers chamber ignoring warnings of the peasants foretold speakings
She made haste as she rushed out of the chamber that held her captive into the dark cellars just outside by the drinking well
Just to be touched by hands that actually felt her presence she thought
Just once more as her hand caressed the cold wood that was his door
She rapped lightly as silence echoed from the other side of the door
A feeling sank deep into her soul
one that she felt only once
Again she rapped as hands grabbed her from behind
Covering mouth with hand
Caressing stomach with touch
She grasped the strong hands in fear to find it was her lover
Playing such games in trivial times
She tried to speak but her breath was taken by the lips of him
Her body was next as his hands slid up her dress with the undoing of his pants
His door became the Pilar from which she saw heavens peak
Caught in bliss her eyes raptured the eclipse of the Gods
Ignoring the peasants words completely, for this was the place she wanted to be
A spontaneous burst of ecstasy that lit her eyes as the moon that shone down on them
A climax in which gave way to the rivers that beckoned for more
Suddenly knights appeared grabbing her lover forcing him down to his knees
the queen herself was snatched by her hair and forced to watch the knights beat this wretched soul into the ground
She yelled un-obeyed commands as the king revealed himself to've been watching the whole time
Furious he snatched her by the neck
Grinning a devilish grin letting her go continuing to laugh as the mans cries for mercy made him more furious with each plea
The king looked at his queen with such disgust
Out of lands that I've conquered
souls I've laid to rest with the tip of my sword you dare defile me in my own kingdom everything stopped in wait of response
Her silence enraged him even more
This man this piece of shit is nothing more than a peasant to me a thief
Out of the crowns
the jewels I've soiled these lands to give you
Your eyes dare beseech me in such manner
He commanded his knights to hold her lovers neck upright as he snatched his queen by her hair forcing her close to him grabbing his sword
May you be forced to live with such treachery
The king slit her lovers throat as she immediately dropped to her knees next to his body
As the king uttered exile signaling to summon the executioner

Sunday, March 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: lost love
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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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