Poems of Life, Love & Friendship

My Black, Black Heart

A Poem about Elsa, from my story 'My Black Heart'

Death is my friend,

I feed it a lot.

A heart of gold,

I have not got.

Hatred and anger

Are shown in my eyes,

those feelings are for,

the one's I despise.

My fears are of happiness,

I revel in gloom.

If you cross my path,

it's most certain doom.

My coven are the only,

people I trust,

To defy the king,

is a definate must.

Air is my element,

and so is fire.

Earth completes

after water's desire.

I am a witch,

a Black one at that.

But don't be fooled,

I don't wear a hat.

I thrive from killing,

murder is my art.

Nobody can cure,

My black, black heart.