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Showing posts with label Obscurities of the heart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Obscurities of the heart. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Dark Goddess



Stare at my ashen dead skin
Observe my hands smoldering your soul
Killing joy through lustful yearning

Make your bed and die in it
The woman to stare you in the eye
Violating your sensitive essence

Breaking apart your inner workings
Bringing you nearer to your Goddess
Consumed with dominating hatred

Assisting you to become some one else
Ripping your essence apart from within
Bringing you closer to your Goddess

Bringing you to your knees, you worship
Lifeless pale skin wanting to touch
Enjoying every moment of my presence

Feeding your consuming hatred
Call my name when you're happy
Bringing misery, torment and pain

Shouting for deliverance from life
Bringing you closer to the pain you seek
Releasing your pain in to the night

Bringing malice to those that deserve
Killing those Gods of your past
Breaking the hearts of loved ones

Fueling hatred to every living thing
Begging for relief from your torment
Selling your soul to your dark mistress

Ashen sinister Goddess of desolation
Releasing you from your confusion
Bringing you closer to your dark Goddess



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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz writer~

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Loving Words


I woke up with the sun in my face
A laughter embedded in my heart
Thinking of your sweet tender words
Echoing through out my entire being

Loving words that are whispered
Master artist creating his masterpiece
Sweet romantic words of love
Pour forth on to your canvas of affection

Simple delicate words that are created
Forming ever so loving in to sentences
Being released from your tender lips
Falling gracefully unto dainty ears

A smile forms on my precious face
With thoughts of you in my head
Loving words you express so freely
Holding tenderly my frail heart

Speaking in a language that love can hear
Spoken words through the heart are told
Opening your soul to let the light shine
Engulfing me in your loving words

Delicate tears fall from my beautiful eyes
Showered with your love and affection
Flowing through a poets’ poem to my heart
Hearing them fly through on butterfly wings



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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Saturday, May 19, 2012

Puppet Master


Carved out your life before you knew
Pulled your strings to make you move
Laughed when you were crying
Enraged when you were happy

Pulling your strings and dance for me
Your hated puppet master
Swing joyfully as I warp your strings
Breathing life in to your every move

Your hated puppet master
Dance your soul away for me
Little remorse for what I have
Get me bored and I'll cut you short

Could I be death or your redemption?
Your hated puppet master
Snipping your life threads down to none
Casting your limp carcass aside

Many more to have fun with
So easy to cast you aside
Your hated puppet master
Has come to play with you..........


This image is not my own.
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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

King of Darkness


Demon born from blood and lust entwined
Stare in my eyes and feel the hypnotic urge
Cave in to my charms and sweet melody
Open your blood to my carnal devilish delights

There is none before that will ever be the first
None before will equal to my power and control
Destined to be the greatest, most powerful being
Stare into the darkness of my eternal damnation

Take my hand to the land of death and suffering
Follow the path of despairing screams of the tortured
Enter the realm of the forgotten and unwanted
There you will find me waiting for you

Demon of carnal pleasures to ensnare your mind
Hypnotic beast calling your lustful desires to life
Feel me deep within your eternal damned soul
Source of all evils beyond your wildest dreams

Embrace the darkness as you explore forbidden regions
Allow my black pleasures to touch your fragile mind
Opening your eyes to my demonic hypnotic charms
Hear the melody of the cryptic abyss singing painfully

None shall reign in my region of untold pleasures
Lord of demons beyond the caverns of the abyss
So much to tell of the delights my darkness provides
Cleave your black soul upon the King of Darkness



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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Revenge of the Zombie

Shallow pain harbors deep in my chest
Hollow feelings that no longer exist
Memories that seem to be fading away
Primal urges surfacing through out

Fill the void of my eternal being
Keep the silent walls from falling
Want to live with out being erased
Hated by the living for being dead

Desiring the need to feed to stop growing
Hunger driving force over come my senses
Icy fingers clawing your at your warm flesh
Sweet aroma fills my decaying nasal cavity

Warm taste of ripped flesh upon my tongue
Hearing your tormenting screams for help
Not ready to die is the last thoughts you have
So wrong yet it feels incredibly appetizing

This isn't the life I was expecting for myself
To feed on the flesh of those that are living
Soothing blood calming to dead senses
Flowing down once dehydrated throat

Utter sense of loneliness fills this empty vessel
Longing for human companionship once deserved
Finding a mournful path of eternal existence
Though the appetite is surging through out

Dark pleasures are found in taking your life
Seeing you go down before my feet
Life leaving your lips as you join the dead
You will know my eternal pain of damnation



You can find this poem and others:

  Illuminations of the Soul
Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Monday, May 14, 2012

Succubus


I am the woman that haunts your dreams
Ready and willing to steal your soul
Looking at me in my beautiful form
Casting aside what you have beside you

Let me in your mind and your dreams
Allow me the opportune moment to strike
You know you want to cave in to the feeling
Temptation is in your sight to witness

A lovely form as gorgeous as can be
Your lustful intentions are beginning to show
The will to fight the urge has fled your body
Temptation has finally set into your blood

My hour to strike is near at hand
You should have stayed with your love
A cheating heart has just one price to pay
Death at the hands of a Succubus


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Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Author's Note: Revised

After this strange week that led in to this weekend.....I have decided to alter the Author's Note....I believe it to be more fitting due to the circumstances.  I thought when I put it together that the way it was created was just fine, till I learned some hard to swallow truths.  And now, I think changing it all around.....makes this more fitting and for me more spiritually rewarding.


In completion of this intricate collection of words sewn together to formulate my book of poems it has been an upward journey of the heart and soul.  Not only did I have to dig deep within my own soul to find the true horrors and pleasures of my life, but taking inspiration from others as well as story ideas that I have written down.  Even though I left a margin of these people on my dedication and acknowledgments.  There are others that were not named, but yet they held an impact on my life to guide me on my path to my ultimate destination.

Originally I had this middle segment in my acknowledgments, but it seems that things have changed since the first edition of this book.  I really owe a lot to a special man, in a short amount of time, he captivated both my heart & my soul and never thought in a million years that such a person could ever existed on this planet.  Trevor Thomas Murray, you allowed me to see things in a whole new way and even though some of these poems remind me of you, but written before I met you.  Who knew the inspiration-the muse was really out there and not in my imagination or from another source?  Your faith and drive really kept me going, even though you have left my side, you will always be in my heart. 

It has been a great blessing to share these with my friends and now the world. In each poem there is a different meaning to others, but to be touched by each and feel the journey is the greatest goal attained.

Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Acknowledgments: Revised

When it existed, I would like to thank all the wonderful souls that were on Yahoo 360 for not only reading and commenting on my two blogs, but also offering some wonderful inspiration. I have to thank all my wonderful friends that stood by it all giving me the encouraging push to keep trudging on. Especially Barbara Pulaski-Ransom for constant challenging me in what I can write, “Dark Night” was written for you. My lovely co-workers that got to read the pre-things even though it was covered in ink where my corrections have been made.

The amazing artistic talent of Nick Rose for taking my vision and turning it in to an art form. With out you, this would still be floating on the back burner of my mind. I was very pleased with how he kept me in the loop of every step of the way and upon seeing the final results took my breath away. Thanks to the model, Madison Johns with out her posing in the strange ways, this cover would not have gotten done.




Irenia Guajardo
~Hellz Writer~