Gift Of Darkness

I gave you my darkness...

You gave me a stare,

my heart bleeds for you,

and yours bleeds for me...

Eyes like obsidian,

smoldering in the darkness...

Soul entwined in a fine glass

of wine.

I taste the darkness from your,

mouth as it spills from your lips...

Desire burns...

Sorrow Follows.

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