The warmth and the sunlight of your sweet kisses and caresses are the birther to my darkness.
Where night, follows throughout; making me as your moon shine brightest.
Where tombs and an empty shaft of sunlight shall follow is where I reside for underneath the tomb of a shimmering glare of light shows my darkness.
You are the lion and I the lamb for where thou art,
you are the one who takes you into my arms like some lost kitten starving for blood.
As my blood drips down your cheek to your throat I submissively kiss you as you struggle for me to get off your lips….
but who wouldn’t want the mere taste of death and cherry wine that froths from your loving mouth as you swim through the crevices of my darkness; blazing like the sunlight that kisses the moon once every year.
O how tables turn and once again I am the bloodthirsty sacrifice of your heart and your soul.
The kisses of the light of the ocean brings my sorrowful soul up to kiss the moon.
Only to drag you down to the darkest tomb I know of…..
THE SEA.
Yes my love the darkest place I know of;
the ocean of my heart.
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