Down The Road

 

 

Shade Queen 

 

Any relationship starts from a hallway,

In a living room it consummates,

The light beam stops in the doorway,

It doesn’t dare to enter,

It’s Abaton of shadows,

Or maybe it is afraid,

 

There is only one person,

According to his eye sight,

The living room isn’t empty,

It is very noisy,

Bold passersby witness,

There are cries for help every night,

 

Tribal  dance is performed on the floorboards,

And on the walls of silk,

Shadows are very hungry,

One day they’ll swallow the sun,

‘Enter and entertain us,

If you are a coward, run’

It’s a boudoir of the queen,

It’s filled with creatures and whispers,

She is the apple of her master’s eye,

‘Welcome to Hades of Light,

 Enter and entertain me,

If you decline my invitation, I’ll take it as a deadly insult’,

 

She sits on the throne of his stone heart,

It orders ‘Obey and surrender’,

He hates everything what he believes,

He can’t deny his undeniable hatred,

If he didn’t believe in love,

He would forget how to breathe,

 

His late night mistress wanes like the moon,

She lies naked in front of a fire,

The bear skin sprawls on the floor,

The Milky Way  is the curve of her spine,

It stretches between two worlds,

Hades of Lower and Hades of Higher,

 

Her hair hang loose about her shoulders,

Maybe she waits,

Or she  forgets,

Yesterday she was the past,

Tomorrow she will be the future,

She loves or she flatters,

She can be very gentle when she doesn’t care,

Maybe she doesn’t exist.