Daughter of the Night,
So sadden by the gleaming gem,
Tell me your reason for being here,
For I see only lonely shadows in your cat like eyes,
Is it Hunger that claws at your skin,
Or is it Death?
You will never say,
I know this very well,
And I do not blame you,
Just know that you are loved,
Loved by me,
Yet,
Do not seek me out of guilt,
But out of need,
I will understand,
After all,
Am I not your only lover?
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Poems Of Wisdom, Wanderlust, & Love...
PoetryPoetry of Self-Discovery for the Insecure Heart of the Artist.