BetanuZwei : Writing

Olde Tymes

Olde Tymes

A Poem by BetanuZwei


In tymes grater than those you doth liveI had but two itemsLove and poetrie.I may have dreamed the firstthine arms around my wastethine lips that rest..
Lost In Translation

Lost In Translation

A Poem by BetanuZwei


'Ay'oop luva-duck! How ya bin?' The words shock me they don't fit your face. My brain searches desperately to find that voice, to recognise. Afte..
Meeting

Meeting

A Poem by BetanuZwei


It was raining. I remember the smell of the rain And the drip on the pavement. The window must have been open. You held my hands, Like a child's,..
Returning

Returning

A Poem by BetanuZwei


It's so strange coming back. It's only been a year, and the memories still burn beneath my eyes. Things have changed, inevitably, but in spirit i..
Addiction

Addiction

A Poem by BetanuZwei


It was supposed to be goodbye, I wouldn't see you any more, Let you abuse me, hurt me, Sweet as it was. But what can I say? I'm a sugar addict. ..
The Artist

The Artist

A Poem by BetanuZwei


Beautiful, in this morning glow. On the floor are scattered shards of pure light, maybe glass, or water. On the sheets, rose petal red painting fl..
And I can taste you

And I can taste you

A Poem by BetanuZwei


Where did you go? I didn't notice you creep out from between the sheets. It's okay though, the bed's still warm and I can taste you. Just imagin..
Poison

Poison

A Poem by BetanuZwei


Regarded as nothing less than talons, and true to name they grasp and grip and tear apart, clawing at her neck in passion, maybe anger. Her h..
Amateur Dramatics

Amateur Dramatics

A Poem by BetanuZwei


The last thing I remember, The taste of blood. No howling wind, No drumming rain. So much for pathetic fallacy. The thunder fell silent. I did..
Breakfast

Breakfast

A Poem by BetanuZwei


You're a painter, spreading stories and feelings on blank canvas. I like to paint reds and pinks and passions, desires. He's a poet, writing ..