Raven part 1

Oh holy raven,
hidden in darkness
in loneliness, where you belong...
You watch me, in silence:
No words, no feelings, no pleasure just ghoulishly memories.
Blood flows all over my legs,
I breathe, but my lungs are broken.
No more candles.
No more whispers.
Just a frenzy breeze ripping the fingertips.
Fairies cast a deadly spell to reach your wings
but they have lost their spirit.

In ur eyes...

Just let me catch you a sunshine,
´cause you already gave me,
your moon...

Hold on...
there's a tiny stain of blood
all over the stars...

Choices part 1

What's the choice...?
Falling stars corrupted my feelings
angst and sorrow poisoned my heart....
I choose the path, my golden meaning,
measuring emotions and complains
Oh marvelous captivity,
my precious wish fullfilment,
may I see, your shimmering light again?

Am I?

I am real
in flesh, blood and soul
I cannot be what I haven't been or live a life it wasn't mine...

I am real
with my crazyness and my duality
I reach stars with darkness and touch fairies with the power of my inner light...

I am real
with a silly smile or proudly anger
idealistic but also a figther
working bee and a couch potato..

I am real
the one who changes sheets as it changes her lovers...
but also the one who loves with truly passion
beyond body and conventionalities...

I am real
can you hear me? as simple as that...

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Missing...

Sweet shiny heaven,
slowly dancing between your legs...
fleury prophesies are coming,
as my body trembles inside your lips and devours your head...
Missing your touch, your holy darken spirit,
my fingers discover new ways to speech...
I just can't stand it, i just can't resist
A purple-colored fairy kisses my back, my lower neck
and flickering wings banish thru hard hearted spirit
'cause all is heated,
and slippery corrupted...

Nightshadow...

I have written to stars about your sunshine,
I have look inside those captivating eyes,
and there's light, my sweet darkness,
a hugging warmness I being searching around...

Mirror, mirror... a blurry reflection,
far behind a bloody temptation,
shadows of ghastly battles,
fears that mourn soul and heart...

Light is the path, it most be follow,
Light is the answer for sorrow and pain,
but there are old fiends that haunt with malice
interfering among the holy way...

Just guide me, oh watching spirit,
hold me tight with rhythmical breathing,
cradle my entity and take me home,
I need an answer for what it may come.

Whisper Part 7

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-2.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-3.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-4.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-5.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/05/whisper-part-6.html


And it comes the raven debauching time again,
with diaphanous sensations, ethereal exclamations
and all that sweat slowly falling from your face...
Tasty screams of eternity, eyes glowing with extreme intensity,
a slighty breeze, a hardcore breath
evincing fragility, revealing fatality,
all the doleful sound of desire fiend...

Charismatic pain turns down my body,
craving blood, beseeching forgiveness
and then just a heat lighting that tears my spirit,
time collapses, I know,
'cause you have the ability of breaking all what's been written

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Whisper Part 6

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-2.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-3.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-4.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-5.html


A uttered statement of communion is written in my soul
your tongue is driving below my belly
mowing neat feelings,
outcried my sweetness
it seems my ending,
but its just a pleasure howl.

Your light is my darkness
my flesh is your pledge,
I smell your thoughts,
your whorish madness,
while lifeblood rakes up in your bed.

And then everything turns whitish
with tingling sensations of whimming flood.
A silent laugh and bodies together in intimate sin
My true self is awaken, in wicked consumption
it's the beginning of what it has to be.

Whisper part 5

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-2.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-3.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-4.html

Black raven surrenders
to the brightful joy of darkness, hushing passion,
assuaging senses,
quenching my sorrow, increasing my lust...
Anxiety blinds me
my blood heathens
with leaker explosions,
when my body smells your soul,
Oh desired amusement,
dullness excitement,
give me your final thrust...
My wings collapsed inside your lure
with groaning dizzyness that tear my head.
Speechless eternity resembles again,
provoking, evoking, seducing,
breaking in a ocean of pleasure...
I'm broken by mundanes,
I'm reborn by your fallen spirit..

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Whisper Part 4

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-2.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-3.html

And then you appear
with frenzy spoiled wings
a loudly whisper shoots my mind
a sweet hot emotion that crushes inside my flesh
all is forgiven, all is forsaken,
while my body turns into ashes tonight...

My thighs turns into feathers,
my breast into snow,
oh fully darkness, oh sweet consumption,
appealing sightings of that leery soul,
all blemishes with blushing wetness
while you meddle my purity with a cross-figured sword.

A vivid startling effect
slippery senstations from inner space
a lightly moan it's all that stays,
while my master settles up what it's left.

Cloudy vibrations, shallow indiscretions...

Whisper Part 3

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html
http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-2.html

So sweet, so hard, so filthy
a dizzy tingling inside my head,
underhand sensations pound inside my soul,
while you whisper my name slowly,
no matters what it may come...

A rush of blood blinks in my thoughts,
your fingers dance all around my flesh,
flop sweaty angels fall into my legs,
oh look my darkness, your eyes are burning
all my body surrenders to your blow.

Whisper Part 2

http://wiccagio.blogspot.com/2008/04/whisper-part-1.html

Fallen destiny holds me underneath a deep breath,
a raven is watching, in the shadows, keeping its promise
just to guide me, to protect me, to set me free.
I'm standing in this frightening atmosphere
even when a hollow is pounding inside my chest
I'm afraid, I'm sorry, the powerful darken light
is overwhelming my thoughts, my feelings, my soul
I see beyond human eyes, beyond flesh and bone.
Take me into a haven, I need to repose for a while,
please answer my questions, I will not disgrace
your trust, your lust, your truth
tickling emotions keep coming time after time...
Animal instinct belongs to my kinship,
it may scared you, it is scaring me
but this is myself, my soul, my essence
and mundanes are not prepare to accept it
only the raven, with backslide feathers
who's also craving to fulfill what it may look as a whim
No, its just eagerness for life.

Whisper Part 1

Welcome to my coven oh sweet fantasy,

I've been waiting for the taste of your sin,

A pranic touch of eternity

will make you trembling tonight,

while you discover me...

There's passion among darkness,

there's hope over the moon,

you just need to find the answer,

for what blood means to you...

Forgive my intentions,

I'm just coming with your kisses,

a careless whisper wakes me from my dreamings,

but the hard poundings

are still burning my skin...

I will make you love forever,

for that you granted for sure,

to die and born in ghostly arms together,

while fangs consume this passion

and body rises to the reddish truth...

Fallen Angel

Fallen Angel,
just wondering who stole her wings...
Living between sky and earth,
looking for what may be herself.

Fallen Angel,
remembering old stories
that had spoiled her white-colored skin,
just antique illusions
that slowly disappears with bloody tears of sin....

May you Fallen Angel,
return to your cloud?
You sadly smile me and answer:
I don't think so, but are you sure you what me back?