Trace your skull ringed fingers down
My spine,
Taste my lips,
Take what's mine.
Breathed your toxic smoke into my lungs,
And loved the way it burned
You are the only one for who I yearn.
Scorch my skin with your burning
Fingertips...
Chipped black painted nails digging
Into my hips.
He's my dark lover
My fantasy,
The saddest moment is waking up
To reality,
I miss him in the day for he only comes out at night,
When I close my eyes from the world's awful sights.
The dark consumes me
The worry now over,
For I get to spend this night with my Dark lover .
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Poems And crap
PoetryHey here is just a few of my poems and some random quotes and pictures I like.., Lovies...Tella.
