Thief of the night

by Potathoughts   Feb 27, 2012


Lips blood as red
Hair black as night
Mouth with grin smile

Sneaking in the dead of night
Where everyone lies innocence
Coming when your vulnerable the most

Feared not, beauty and lust
Cast, pleasure and pain
But no more, to be blame

Remembered when comes shame
Like a beast but can't be tame
But worst like nightmares that cant
be named

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