Monday, April 22, 2013

Beneath Gray Starlight.

Beneath Gray

Since you are Here,
(holding me tight)
I will not fight my

By the Restless
Hands of
Constant Midnight.

Even if I die!,

for what matters is
we have "this time".
(sharing kisses beneath
gray starlight.)

Your lips have stained
my soul with agony,
yet (for you) I would
dip 10 fingers gratefully
into Fates Acid Cup,
and consider drinking!
(the moment those haunted
eyes lit up.)

For since you are Here,
(holding me tight)
I might enjoy my

(By the restless hands
of constant midnight.)


(very old one I wrote
when I was 15.)

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