This dark castle is a place of sadness
it can bring on the madness
Oh, how I feel the loneliness
where the pains keep digging in.
there is this desire he has for me
I can see it in his eyes
the blaze that sets in a rage of a fire
tainted lust, that turns to dust
in a flame of shame, there is nothing to gain
only rain.
-Judy Emery © 1990 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery.
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FantasyThis is another poem book of poems of the past.
