My old time mate Julia Portillo - aka Julia Dylan - wrote a Beatles Fan Fiction named "McCartney like an Icon" and wanted my help. I wrote some parts of the story and, by her request, opening poems with a shade of lust (if you read the story you will guess why). The whole lot of them are published here, but it would be better for you if you could read the whole story to get to know what's up.
Only One Soul
We have two bodies
but only one soul
you have come far
to know what everyone knows
Take for myself:
love can be the end
for a miserable life
you might forsake...
We are one.
Will be one.
If you want it.
You have to know
Love is your deathbed
Not just touch and go.
Will you know
When we become only one…
I won't be there forever
Look at me, will you look at me?
I won't be there forever
we all are gone for better.
So before I go
will you smile as though
you once felt anything for me?
As if you once had any love for me...
Wedding Bed
Take me for granted
if you want me so
I am on my kneees and I am willing
for another go.
I stare at the ceiling
one thousand and one lonely nights,
If it's meant to be serious why can't you do your part?
Why do you leave me like this?
Why do you leave me alone?...
Be my one
Be the one, be my one
the one to make it sound bright
be the one, the only one
to make all the bad side look right
If I am to beg, no regrets,
I am ready for that -
be the one, be my one...
The only one.
We have been
We have been but we are no more
why you leave me here
when all I want is you and more?
I am walking out, you slam the door
revenge is sweet but what for?
We have been.
You wouldn't admit, and I wouldn't say
but you loved me and wanted me but I gave it all away
Tomorrow is just a touch of what we had before
so just kiss me yet again and tell me the cold goodbye...
and I will leave you in the stone cold night.