Him
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He’s over there,
In the dark of the night.
I can barely make out his figure.
So I call out to him.
Hoping he will step forward, into the light where I can see him.
He steps forward,
One graceful step.
His eyes shimmer in the light.
His teeth glisten with delight.
He walks toward me,
And as he draws nigh,
Flames surround us in a perfect circle.
But yet,
I am not afraid.
He isn’t a monster.
He is only what I have been searching forward.
His finger touches my cheek,
And the sensation of electricity runs through my body.
He kisses my lips,
And as he does so,
The flames engulf us.
But it isn’t painful.
Just a blissful release.
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| Date Added: |
January 22, 2011 |
| Added By: |
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