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I LIE AWAKE AT NIGHT THINKING OF HER AND THE WAY SHE WAS. HER EYES, HER HAIR LONG AND FLOWING THE COLOR OF WHEAT. HER SOFT TOUCH. THE WAY SHE WOULD SMILE AT ME, THE WAY SHE WOULD CARESS MY FACE. I LONG TO SEE ON THE STAGE WHERE SHE LETS A DIFFERENT SIDE OF HER COME OUT. THE PASSION THAT SHE HAS. THE WAY SHE SINGS, THE WAY SHE MOVES, AND THE WAY SHE WOULD BITE HER LIP WHEN SHE LOOKED AT ME SENDING SHIVERS OF PASSION DOWN MY SPINE AND MAKING MY LEG TREMBLE. STANDING NEXT TO HER WHILE SHE SINGS, THE FIRE IN HER EYES, THOSE BEWITCHING EYES NO I CAN’T RESISIT THE POWER. THE WAY SHE WOULD SAY MY NAME, WHEN COMING FROM HER LIPS IT SOUNDS SO DIFFERENT FROM ANYBODY ELSE SAYING I. BUT ALAS ONLY IN HER DREAMS, THERE I CAN HOLD HER, LAUGH WITH HER, CRY WITH HER AND MAKE LOVE TO HER.

THE DARK ANGEL





Mykill L. Shade

we all have one beautiful dream

for some it is a park like setting

for other it is a sun filled meadow

but for me it is none of the above

i dream of the darkness

and all the beauty that it brings

lying in a bed and dreaming

not knowing if you are awake

a shadow comes in to your room

you know someone is there

but you can do nothing about it

your pluse quickens

your breathing becomes shallow and rapid

your eyes start to twitch

you feel teeth slowly prick your neck

dark crimson life flows from your

veins on to your pillow

you sit up and grab your neck

heart pounding like it going

to burst from your chest

to some people it is a nightmare

but not to me

my nightmare starts when i realize

it was just one beautiful dream



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Mykill L. Shade