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    For her heart was exposed to the darkness,
    And her soul the blackest of night,
    Possess your heart and takes you away on darkest angels wings in flight.
    In love with love,
    or so they say.
    In love with lust.
    and nothing you can trust.
    His darkness asks for sacrifice,
    but you look at one and then the other.
    To make your hesitant choice.
    Knife drawn......
    Heart strings undone...
    Blood is let.....
    Your heart did forget....
    She screamed in dark delights...
    Blood let in ritual sacrifice...
    For the other let out a howling laugh..
    and she said low, what I have made you do....
    Possessed by your father's soul.....
    You turn....
    Blade in hand.....
    You cut yourself for her...
    Now mixed with the angel’s blood you let....
    You make sacrifice to her, your dark lover....
    For she is your Death.......
    And you cannot deny her...

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    spbsdude commented on no title yet

    10-15-2009

    What a dark, dark peom, that is very expressive. Where does such darkness come from one so young? Still nice job, the imagery was wonderfully crafted in this one.

    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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