She danced in the moonlight
With the belief her doll could not walk
Her doll could not talk
Her doll could not think
And he was hers to keep
So she left it behind to weep
Had she not known her doll
Had grown a soul?
Oh voodoo queen
What did you think?
That you could push and pull
Manipulate pain and desire
Speak promises of love
And he would not listen?
And when you packed your things
For another walk
Do you think he did not hear you talk?
“Left behind is where you will stay
I swear to you I will come back another day
You are mine and I am yours
Forever and a day I will make sure.”
But she never returned for her doll
Until her doll learned to walk
Learned to talk
Learned to think
And decided to speak
With desire for his voodoo queen
He found her once more
Further than his legs could take him
So he found another
A pavement commoner
Fragile and broken
He found her
This commoner was no mystic
She could not foresee
All that this soulful doll could bring
But she knew he was special
So she sewed his tattered heart
And held him close
Oh voodoo queen
Your doll has found another
But your spirit he still seeks
After the words you spoke
He knows nothing but your
Tangling grasp
He calls for you
Have you heard he has found another?
Have you heard she is not like you?
She’s just a commoner
Trying to take what is yours
Claim what you left behind
Call for him
Continue
Call
He will answer
He’s under your spell
For you he will dwell
Forever and a day you remind him
He was your doll
You did not know he would
Learn to talk
Learn to speak
Learn to think
Learn to walk
Walk right to another
A commoner at that
So you pulled him back
With the words you swore
And he believed
And the commoner who cared for him was released
Back to the pavement where he found her
His voodoo queen has returned
With the understanding
That she left and she will leave again
Once she is certain he has washed
The commoner from himself
For that is her doll
Wherever she leaves him
To dance in the moonlight
He is to stay
Filled with pain and desire
For his voodoo queen
© 2007 Miss Blue
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4 comments:
these words should be put to music you have a gift that cant be denied
i loooooooove this poem...touches on so many different subjects between lovers and all that...
leaving people behind..them longing for you until someone new comes...and then wanting them back...
and to put it with a voodoo doll the imagery is just...brilliant
This one is excellent. make this to song, its beautiful
This is a wonderful piece of writing. The words flow in such a brilliant fashion. A most captivating world you have created. Keep it up.
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