Only whisper his name
ageless count
devil to some

dreams his tool
seduction a ruse
to need the path

warned from start
you believe exception
yet bite sinks deep

our ritual so dear
magical dance silhouette
entwined souls acquiesce

but alas nite dies
your tears certainty
forever I’am outcast

pierced flesh heal
but scar deeper still
innocent no longer exudes

you must admit irony
the nite no longer so chilled
of each others traces transcribed

© 2015 BoogieStu


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