tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85185218703825089882024-03-13T11:50:11.503+01:00ShadowplayMy thought and dreams, what might pass as 'poetry'.Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-2169207224453393462009-07-14T07:45:00.001+02:002009-07-14T07:47:03.388+02:00Love lost<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />In the eyes of a stranger<br /> her love was found<br />All my hopes perished<br /> and my soul was stunned<br />I cried in anger<br /> as much as in pain<br /> but also in joy<br />HER happiness remained...<br />But in the eyes of a stranger<br /> I lost my heart<br />Hers was captured<br />Mine was torn apart<br /> </em></span><br /> Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-15932562024533564972009-07-14T07:37:00.001+02:002009-07-14T07:39:22.581+02:00Silent sister<span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />She’s my silent sister<br />The one that speak no more<br />Resting in my mind<br />As she’s a part of my soul<br />One but divided<br />Never to meet<br />She’s my silent sister<br />Eternal<br /><em>Rest in peace</em><br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-78244402189001470792009-06-16T00:25:00.001+02:002009-06-16T00:27:00.003+02:00Förlorarna<span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br /><em>Våra andetag blir moln<br />Vilar som frost på våra sinnen<br />Av tiden fins inget kvar<br />Vi möter våran sista timme<br /><br />Vi ser oss om i natten<br />Undrar vart känslorna tog vägen<br />Här inne fins inget kvar<br />Ingen mer passion som brinner<br /><br /> Ditt blod i mina vener<br /> En önskan som blir lag<br /> Om vi förlorar<br /> Vad fins då kvar?<br /><br />Våra andetag blir moln<br />Hårda ord blir svåra minnen<br />Av oss fins inget kvar<br />Om vi förlorar, vem vinner?</em><br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-14479412798719662572009-06-16T00:20:00.002+02:002009-06-16T00:23:55.347+02:00Superhjälte<span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <br />This and the following poem is realy song lyrics I wrote which are heavily influenced by the Swedish rock act Kent.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Ett stort svart hål i mitt hjärta<br />Där rimfrosten ritar sina mönster<br />En kyla utan dess like<br />I det vaccum som är min själ<br />Tystnat har musiken<br />Den puls som höll mig kvar<br />Ett stort svart hål i mitt sinne<br />Kylan från en grav<br />Återstår endast<br />Ett gråtande, sårat barn<br /><br /> Jag är ingen man av stål<br /> Jag är ingen superhjälte<br /> Åldras år för varje tår<br /> Varje sekundlång timme<br /><br /> Jag är ingen man av stål<br /> Jag är ingen superhjälte<br /> Bara summan av en massa sår<br /> Ett ensamt suddigt minne<br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-65400167722970048362009-06-13T20:55:00.001+02:002009-06-13T20:57:31.638+02:00Fetish II<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Nothing can touch the feeling<br />Of an accidental glance<br />When your lover wear her stockings<br />It makes you feel all warm<br />Your eyes caress the seaming<br />As she walk on by<br />She puts her hand upon her hip<br />And give a naughty smile<br />And then, as if she's lost all interest<br />She pulls up on her skirt<br />To adjust the garter strap a bit<br />A sight so beautiful it hurts<br />She gives me so much pleasure<br />And she plays the game so well<br />She's in truth perfection<br />From her I'll never stray <br /> </em></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-72408316745979621942009-06-13T20:15:00.001+02:002009-06-13T20:17:14.341+02:00Interlude<span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />Nothing is, nothing at all<br />Nothing was, not even a star<br />Suddenly broken, thrown a spell<br />Born a world, one not so pale<br />From nothing to nothing<br />There's something in between<br />A world of emotions<br />Yet unseen<br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-91961543112525074742009-05-29T02:45:00.000+02:002009-05-29T02:47:11.093+02:00Älska<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Att kyssa hennes läppar<br />Smaka hennes kött<br />Höra blodet välla<br />Stilla vid hennes bröst<br />Att känna denna närhet<br />Fylld av värme och lust<br />En gåva få förunnat<br />Av vördnad är jag tyst<br />Hettan i passionen<br />Känslorna som styr<br />Detta är att älska<br />I henne är jag ny<br /> </em></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-55549561566003895312009-05-29T02:29:00.004+02:002009-05-29T02:45:14.995+02:00Smekningar<span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <br />Today I'm going to make a exception to my "english only" rule and publish some of my Swedish work. I apologice in advance to my English readers.<br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Lätta fingrar leker </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Smeker ömt din nakna kropp </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Söker skänka njutning </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Nå höjder du aldrig nått </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Lätta läppar kysser </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Hud som sammet len </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Älskar dig min kvinna </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>VÅR passion är ren </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Ligger vid din sida </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Förundras över vad jag ser </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Ingen är så vacker </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Får mig så att längta efter mer </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Lätta lockar faller </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Ur ditt underbara hår </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Jag smeker dem med njutning </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Sen faller lätt en glädjens tår </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Lätta läppar leker </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Läker dina sår </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Helar dig från rädsla </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>Vi är ett, vi två...<br /> <br /></em></span></div><div align="center"></div></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-70575087089302905332009-05-24T00:52:00.000+02:002009-05-24T00:54:20.227+02:00Mother<span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />Mother<br />Can you hear me?<br />Do you listen now?<br />Do you realise<br />How much you hurt me<br />Deserted me<br />In my hour of need<br />Did you care about the tears<br />How you inflicted fear<br />When you swore<br />With your last breath<br />Called me a whore<br />Mother<br />Can you hear me?<br />Do you feel the pain<br />All the wounds I've sustained<br />The scars on my soul<br />Caused by the one<br />Supposed to make me whole<br />Do you realise<br />How much I needed you<br />Hated you<br />Loathed you<br />Loved you<br />Through all the tears<br />Tried so hard<br />To please you <br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-35746071387599028602009-05-16T21:52:00.002+02:002009-05-16T21:55:26.522+02:00Lovestruck<div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"> <br />A fairy dance around me </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Like a blessed ray of light </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Her dress a haze of fabric </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Twirling through the night </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Blissfully forgetful </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Seduced by the sight </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">I follow on blindly </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Her love tonight is mine </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">And when she gaze upon me </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Her eyes like star so bright </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">I pledge to her "forever" </span></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">Forever and my life<br /> </span></span></em></div>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-35355749416283791642009-05-15T14:09:00.002+02:002009-05-15T14:14:14.232+02:00Breaking point<span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />Something must break<br />Something<br /> must<br />Been too long<br />To much pain<br /> To much tension<br />So many<br /> tears<br />Holding on to<br /> <em>nothing</em>?<br />Something must<br />Break<br /> It's all a haze<br />Screams fade to whispers<br />and everything grow fainter<br />Heart revving<br />Mouth dry<br /> why?<br />Feeling weaker<br /> Bleaker<br />a fake?<br />Something must break <br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-60923014744876909602009-05-12T19:55:00.001+02:002009-05-12T19:56:59.267+02:00Dark paths<p><span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />I walk on hidden paths<br />Where shadows dwell<br />and darkness my trail swallows<br />Lightly do I tread<br />Where ghosts wail<br />and nothing grows but sorrow<br />In the solitude of sinners<br />Shrouded in my pain<br />I walk alone forever<br />'till nothing more remains<br /> </span></p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-65561422150517520862009-05-05T20:40:00.006+02:002009-05-05T23:10:51.897+02:00For Igor<span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <br /><strong>R.I.P Igor</strong><br /><em>This is for Igor and all the loved ones gone before him.</em><br /><br />Song: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MODq81_cDKI" target="_blank">Bright eyes</a><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>May your paws always tread safely<br /> and let catnip edge your way<br />May birds and mice be plenty<br /> and you my pale hunter, find your prey<br />May your fur always be shiny<br /> and your whiskers always straight<br />In our hearts you'll live forever<br />However far you stray</em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em>May you purr and roll up closely<br />always be warm and safe<br />May your water always refresh you<br /> and your food always be to taste<br />And when you travel onwards<br /> and adventures awaits<br />In our hearts you'll have a home<br />Our loved furry friend<br /> </em></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-29071031869518742022009-05-04T06:48:00.003+02:002009-05-04T06:52:51.113+02:00The raven<span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"> <br />Loke mentioned Edgar Allan Poe, so naturally I have to add something dark including a raven...</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br />I'm the raven<br />the darkened heart<br />the spider<br /> and the cancer<br />the ruptured soul<br /> and all that's dark<br />I'm the hatred<br />disappointment<br /> and every single sin<br />the fear<br /> and all the nightmares<br />that dwell deep within<br />I'm the shadow<br />that follows you around<br /> and all the noises in the night<br />when no one is around<br />I'm every tear that falls<br /> and the pain that won't subside<br />your lost hopes and desires<br /> and all that's been denied<br />so when the final hour comes<br /> and you're waiting by the gates<br />I will be the reaper<br />showing you the way <br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-31922357176929638282009-05-04T05:58:00.002+02:002009-05-04T05:59:34.636+02:00Queen L<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Far across the oceans<br />Across the stormy seas<br />There among the mountains<br />In the deepest woods she sleeps<br />The queen of all desires<br />And the ruler of my heart<br />Closer than my bathed breath<br />And yet, a world apart<br /><br />Far across the oceans<br />Across the stormy seas<br />There she walk in shadows<br />For mortals not to see<br />In spellbound fascination<br />For her arms I reach<br />But far to great the distance<br />Between my love and me<br /><br />Far across the oceans<br />Across the stormy seas<br />I found my queen and lost my heart<br />And now for love I bleed... <br /> </em></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-38461126256529190802009-05-01T22:00:00.002+02:002009-05-01T22:02:08.122+02:00Fetish I<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />Heavy breathing</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Lace and skin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Heated passion</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Silky sin</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Tongues and fingers</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Flesh, my fall</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Heavenly angel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Give me it all<br /> </span></div>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-74506047749647742622009-04-30T19:29:00.001+02:002009-04-30T19:31:10.589+02:00Closeness<p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Come closer<br />Closer still<br />Let me hold you<br />Feel the thrill<br />Your body next to mine<br />The heated breath of passion<br />Closely intertwined<br />Natural attraction<br />Come closer<br />Closer still<br />Tonight there’s no distractions<br />Just you and me<br />And the search for satisfaction...<br /> </em></span></p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-8515131568263928382009-04-30T19:15:00.002+02:002009-04-30T19:17:14.124+02:00Empathy<span style="font-family:georgia;"><em> <br />Words so gentle<br />Touches so deep<br />Words of forgiveness<br />Is what we all need<br />Understanding is demanding<br />And is hard to learn<br />But will be worth the price<br />For whom it concerns<br /> <br /></em></span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-42562792700357325412009-04-28T22:43:00.005+02:002009-04-28T22:48:29.295+02:00Hatred<span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br />Please don't take this entry to serious, it's a playfull, although dark, play with words and imagery.</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Your carcass is corroded<br /> Rotten to the core<br />I hate your very being<br /> From the depths of my soul<br />And to think we once were lovers<br /> Numbs my mind<br />To have looked to you for beauty?<br /> Surely, I must have been blind<br />Now by your grave deserted<br /> I smile within my mind<br />Your carcass so corroded<br /> Victory is mine!<br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-541549998743357292009-04-28T22:30:00.003+02:002009-04-28T22:33:42.440+02:00Aftermath<p><span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />Intimidating silence<br />The lack of words to say<br /> Realisation<br />What happened<br />How did we go so astray<br /> Lips sealed<br />Nothing to do but pray<br />This intimidating silence<br />Is all that remains<br /> <br /></span></p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-13703662134080895392009-04-28T00:17:00.002+02:002009-04-28T00:19:28.134+02:00Unfaithful<p align="center"> <br />One given, one lost<br />Once used ones trust<br />Never more, never again<br />Lost a feeling, lost a friend<br />One kiss, one I miss<br />One to much, I lost her trust<br />Never more, never again<br />Lost a lover, lost in vain<br /> </p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-88494890580350046982009-04-28T00:10:00.002+02:002009-04-28T00:12:16.215+02:00The drugs don't work<p> <br />Where does it end when the drugs won't calm you<br />Where do you go to find some relief<br />What can you say when no one listens<br />What can you do to still those needs<br />Where can I go to find some answers<br />Where can I hide from the pain I feel<br />Will I ever find a solution<br />Find someone my soul to heal...<br /> </p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-70382626676337407502009-04-25T02:27:00.005+02:002009-04-25T02:34:49.471+02:00Dance macabre<p> <br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:100%;">These lyrics was heavily inspired by The Sisters of Mercy.</span> </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"> <br /><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Barbed wire kisses<br />Under a black moonless sky<br />Your fear growing in strength<br />Behind a heroin induced smile<br />The Neon flickers madly<br />As you kiss the razors edge<br />Tomorrow is so distant<br />And tonight's a kiss away<br /><br />Release or condemnation<br />You sing, <em>"Come what may"</em><br />And dive into the night<br />And its all engulfing waves<br />Tonight we kiss the wire<br />And hope tomorrow never comes<br />Far too far salvation<br />We cry <em>"Death, come take us home…"</em></span></span></span></p><p><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"></span></em><br /> </p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-66985988314168055022009-04-25T02:19:00.003+02:002009-04-25T02:22:32.018+02:00Balkan <br /><em>This is an old poem of mine from the chaotic days of the balkan wars.</em><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> <br />A voice whispers a prayer<br />A man cries by a grave<br />A boy misses his sister<br />And it´s just another day<br />All is total chaos<br />The World is in dismay<br />But for the children of Bosnia<br />It´s life<br /> The Ordinary way<br /> </span>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8518521870382508988.post-81597709337932624652009-04-22T15:48:00.005+02:002009-04-22T15:52:07.363+02:00Phoenix<p> <br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"> Burn away the memories<br /> Burn away the stains<br /> Sift through the ashes<br /> Find what hope remains<br /> Light a cleansing fire<br /> And the flames will show the way<br /> Like the bird of Phoenix<br /> Your soul will shine again</span><br /> </p>Steinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04318048436042779415noreply@blogger.com1