The Ghost Bride

The Ghost Bride

by Lord R.e. Taylor

She was truly in love

With a man she knew forever

They finally set a date

A special day to become one

The fates decided that they knew better

Taking her soul as she approached the alter

Centuries later she still wears virginal white

Wandering through her graveyard

Looking for the love she lost

© Poem – X/XXXI/MMXXII

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Her Blue Eyes

Her Blue Eyes

by Lord R.e. Taylor

He never had to talk to her

There was something special

He felt it with a minute of their meet

There was something though

Something which frightened him

He saw her eyes looking at him

There he saw ice colder that any before

It felt as if she was looking deep into him

Beyond his soul into everything he was

But he knew that there had to be more

Maybe a fire burning in her heart

And he knew that if he could find it

They could both find something they wanted

He believed they could fall into an eternal love

If he could just get passed her eyes

© Poem – X/XXXI/MMXXII

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Reaper’s Daughter

Reaper’s Daughter

by Lord R.e. Taylor

I am not the Reaper

I am his daughter

Here for Halloween

Just saying hi

© Poem – X/XXX/MMXXII

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My Nuts

My Nuts

by R.e. Taylor

You want my nuts

My hands say no

Cold weather comes

We need to eat

© Poem – X/XXVIII/MMXXII

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To Call Or Not To Call

To Call Or Not To Call

by Lord R.e. Taylor

Should she call him

Or should she not

There is so much to say

Too much to keep silent

But not she sits and waits

Scared to make a decision

Nothing ever gets said

And she never finds love

© Poem – X/XXVII/MMXXII

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The Woman She Was

The Woman She Was

by Lord R.e. Taylor

She was so beautiful when she was young

Living a life others only dreamed about

Everyone was there for her every wish

Then time caught up with her

Her life changed and everyone left

The life she had lived only in her memories

And the hundreds of pictures she kept

The only things she has of the woman she used to be

© Poem – X/XXVI/MMXXII

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The Story In Our Mind

The Story In Our Mind

by Lord R.e. Taylor

I cannot stop looking at the picture

No idea how old it is

Where it was taken

Or who these two women were

What story do they tell

That is all up to me and you

They become characters in our mind

Their story becomes ours to tell

And we truly get to know these women

Even if it’s only in our minds

© Poem – X/XXIV/MMXXII

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