Meadow of Sin

To all of you who dislike my poetry and call it bad, to someone it will always be art, because art cannot be judged, you can call it bad all you want, but there will always be people who love it, if you can't love my gothic style oh well, after all I write in the name of the most brilliant gothic artist of the 20/21st century, Tuomas Holopainen. Even if you hate it and call it bad poetry, many find it good, including some publishers I know who are helping me get my work published. On other forums, such as a gothic forum i post at, I am considered a very good poet, maybe you can't see the beauty and depth i put into my art, my poems, please dont judge me. Enjoy this one! Be cautious old friend, Once apart, the wolf can touch me As one, Always the wolf betrays the lamb She lead me astray the gazers Her teeth on your seducing skin In this meadow of sin Every flower is beautiful To paradise haunted by fear… She is my sin, A burning scent, A lover to dear for him Sin for the lover’s paradise Desire within I’ve fallen in love with your deep dark sin I am the sinner, I am what your sins enclosed Lust is not as imaginative As the discovery within Bless me, Dress me I dare must say prey with me as you wish I do love sinners.