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Dark Kiss
Cold lips tremble bluish tainted soul.
Victorian virus; cells grow and flow.
Evil laughter re-sounds in her ear,
shadows of death walk alone in fear,
deep within her.
White cotton enwraps his light, his love.
Green eyes shine, melt into her shrunken heart.
Pureness of a being; holy walk of angels
call forth the old love blinded red,
wash stained halo.
Warm lips sing her clouded dreams.
A knight's romance fills the air to lead.
Light and dark dance power of love,
a symphony of passions are re-born,
dark heart tingles.
Full lips in disguise, hidden sharp fangs.
Immortal veil of blood darkens moonlight,
withstanding the glorious light of his soul.
Demoness stares death against armored angel,
her lips' dark kiss.
© Copyright 2000 Kenneth Jp Drysdale