On Shamrock Hill, part 15-16

part XV : Woods of Innocence

Among the innocence of the nippy wild wood

where the ivy rejuvenates and swings free

sternly the Fisherman and the Angel stood

as Angel's dress hung in a tree.

Completely naked without anything more to hide,

the Angel revealed her body to the man.

The Fisherman wonders what rules to abide

Gods? Or making love to a woman?

In such a beautifully decorated forest mush

stood a man with his guardian sweet

robed  only in the realms of human flesh

for any man, this is a treat.

The Fisherman licked his lower lip,

as his appetite under his armor grew.

Should he dare take an exotic trip?

Taking Angel to ecstasy she never flew?

the Hero's blue eyes turned into pools

of pure passion that started to drown

Angel's inner soul with her own fuels

for which tears caused her to frown.

This moment or point of no return

was so decisive in both their thinking.

If desire in their souls humanly burn

then why not act without even blinking?

Skipping three beats, their hearts each galloping

facing urges reaching deep into their breasts

tasting, wanting, yearning, craving, savoring, and tantalizing

each other from their own concupiscent crest.

During one split second, a bell rings,

KILLING the passion, bring the Fisherman back.

For the Angel still has her wings,

HE WON'T TOUCH HER UNTIL THEY CRACK !

      Apofisherman

part XVI : The Loss of Innocence

Angel's heart was full of romance

and now she was the one to convince

the Hero, to take a chance

and be her heavenly prince.

The Fisherman feared Heaven's wings

so she asked Raphael

to put him at ease and stop the bell rings

and let him be ready for a love spell.

There was no way the Hero could escape

for he was way too deep and far

he started something and must tear the tape

that is between Angel and the Hero's scar.

As hard as he tried to resist

Angel would not stop the tease

and with each second passed, she kissed

him on all of his humanly body to please.

No man could walk away from this

not even a Hero in a shell

and sooner or later he would return the kiss

because something began to swell.

Now call it evil or womanly charm

for love's passion is winning

and now the two are ready to warm

with desires of making love a-spinning.

His manhood never felt like that before

and ecstasy would soon arrive

but this wasn't enough for him, he wanted more

for an angel would only come once in your life.

Angel knew just how to please her beau

with passion hot and divine touches

she would bring him Heaven's encore

nothing more valuable, not even for a duchess.

the night would be long and still

and the two would never fall asleep

for this was both their will

for the loss of innocence was deep.

      Angel

On Shamrock Hill, part 11-12

part XI : Trolls of Fire

Who is the monster?

Who is the beast?

Here's a scary rhyme

for devils to feast:

The Hero starts climbing

with armor still shining

as evil is multiplying

is Shamrock Hill Dying?

In a shamrock hole

evilly stands a troll

pretending to be whole

but without a soul.

Hair that's on fire

full of satanic desire

in the shamrock mire

is the devil's choir.

A very evil being

is what we're seeing

without any chances relieving

us, this evil sight-seeing.

Rugged is its face

reaching out to embrace

the " Royals" new grace

destroying souls without a trace.

Ugliness is its skin

heart made of tin

fiendishly loving to sin

with an ugly grin.

Tempting our Hero now

with sinister eye brows

devils in a pow-wow

with sin to allow.

      Apofisherman

part XII : The Kill and the Promise

The Hero now determined to save

the paradise of Shamrock Hill green

he armored himself in a cave

with an anti-evil suit to fight the mean.

The ugly troll from the underground

had magic powers and spells

he was yellow and fat-oval round

and was the master of Shamrock Hill's wells.

Angel said, " My Hero save our dream

only you can fight him

with your powerful beam.

I reward you with the love of Heaven's rim."

Nothing more the Hero wanted

to have a love so true

for years he was being haunted

to stay forever blue.

So the Hero went on the hunt

to destroy the evil troll

it wasn't easy to say it blunt

but the angels were doing the poll.

With a mighty blow to his head

the troll fell into a deep well

and was instantly cold dead

to stay forever in the fires of hell.

The Hero said, " Angel the hill is ours

and a new dance can begin,

we'll have a hundred hours

to get dizzy and in joy we'll spin."

Now Angel made a promise to the Hero brave

will she keep it and fulfill

his wishes in their secret cave

and bring Heaven's love to Shamrock Hill?

      Angel

LESSONS OF AN ANGEL

You used my angel wings to fly

yet there's no reason for me to cry.

I won't let you pick the feathers

one by one with the lies you gather.

Step up, before you fade away

they won't falter in your play.

The life you live is hard to grasp

and you wear that evangalist mask.

But I'm not bitter or even sad

actually the duty I served made me glad.

The spirit of Him has filled my soul

and I feel novel, I've been given that role.

There is no blame or guilt I wish upon you my friend

just healing and love for your heart to mend.

So, go in peace and find your God

remember the angel and what she taught.