A Gothic Romance

A moonlit night upon me...
A curse of never coming back and reliving this moment.
A soft and slow movement of my feet upon the honeydew grass. So sweet and decadent.

This night may seem wrong, but I don't care about the wrongs and rights.
Let every ones curse me for loving you then!
I will stay, and damn all the consequences.

But the sweet smell of orchids tickle me nose.
While my fingers dance with the beautiful roses alongside the courtyard.

But why must you fade?
Why does it hurt to walk away?

Walking to a stone cold bench..
beneath the midnight moon..

A sudden caress, a sudden turn of the head.
A wave of desire carries my sense to a height of supreme happiness.

Those loving eyes that have midnight dew splashed with silver.

Take my heart.
Take all of me.
I'm yours.

Renegade Angel