He is lurking in the dark
Away from others sight
Hopping from tombstone to tombstone
Torturing yet another soul.
She is dancing in the light
Blinding others' eyes
With her sparks
Such an angel in disguise.
There, there, looks like table has turned
The devil has met the angel
Now here's a fairy tale to be told
Where fate has messed them both.
She is pure and innocent
When he, himself, is a satan
But fate has taken its part
In this story, so full of delight.
The devil doesn't like it one bit
When the angel pays him a visit
Bravely and stupidly takes a sit
In his lair, in the darkest pit.
The devil is outraged
And the angel is scared
But in the next page
He realizes he cares.
When the angel cries herself to sleep
The devil knows he shouldn't keep
Treating her like she's worthless
When her beauty has left him speechless.
But his black fire burns
As he touches her shoulder
Then his heart turns
He shouldn't have bothered.
The angel, though, embraces his touch
Like she is some melting ice
No, she's just missing
A touch so caring.
She leans in
And he doesn't mind
She's truly melting
Into his arms.
The sight of her
So peaceful and calm
So beautiful, so her
Wrapped in his arms.
The feeling he feels inside
Has truly messed him up
For as the beauty in sight
Has stolen his heart.
A devil, with the darkest heart men have ever known
An angel, with the emptiest soul of all souls
Have met, felt and loved each other
And they've found happy ever after
With one another.
-Nik.
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Forbidden Thoughts
PoetryWriting is my escape. But as much as it helps me to run from my problems, it also helps me to confess them. Though, no one is a saint, including me. There are words I shouldn't say, feelings I shouldn't feel, and poetries I shouldn't write. So here...
