Shadow's kiss
Shadow's kissthat painful devotion
that lingeres on Darkness's lips
a slowly growing sweet addiction
Shadow's whispered words
Darkness's lost soul
once whole
now forever empty
the realization
of Shadow's sweet seduction.
Shadow's kiss
Shadow's kissPoetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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