Verses By Beordoon

Musings of a Maskuraid…

Tag: Love (Page 2 of 2)


I wasn’t always like this. This selfish player without a care for the many hearts he breaks, this serial cheat, this ruthless philanderer. I wasn’t always this coldblooded motherfucker, nope. There was a time when I was actually a sincere, loving and trust worthy albeit naive young man. It was a long time ago, yes – but I was a living, breathing emotional human being once, before Florence ‘turned’ me.   “Hi Frank. Are you particularly busy?” Of course I was, but I wasn’t More...


Mine is the silent prayer of a burdened heart, That regardless of monumental fatigue, May I not encounter sleep. For if I slip, if I mistakenly find - even fitfully sleep, It is almost inevitable, that I dream.   That I may not sleep, to witness the torture, Of being with you in another realm, Happier than a child’s laughter, Lighter than summer clouds, Brighter than the dazzle of gold, in which the miser delights.   That I may not sleep and be led to a false belief, Of More...

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