her fingers play a soundless tune upon the ridges of his spine,
she kisses him, her lips are cold, their energys entwine.
he shivers at her every touch, he feels his heart will break,
because he knows when morning comes, her leave she has to take.
the tears run down her porcelin face, he wipes them all away,
he kisses her, he holds her close and wishes she could stay
but as the first ray of sun begin to light the day
she strokes his face, sheds a tear, and slips quietly away
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BlackTea
20:28 Sep 13 2008
enter on a fragrant breeze and translucent wing
singsong voice full of lullabies and promised love
tears no more race heedless down his cheeks
her return marks a turning point in their lives
you should write more...heh. it helps my mind to conceive other ideas. yes, I am a thought vampire...lol.
BDSM666
12:04 Oct 31 2008
OFF HEAD
VampirateRaven
03:25 Dec 02 2008
awww bootiful, babe
rogue599
00:38 Jan 24 2009