Perennial (yet Fatal) Amore

by Ana(Angel)   Jul 12, 2007


At even tide while the aphotic pigments
Wash the placid sky
The dense air coils her fragile lungs
Arrays the true beginning
Of solitudes mordant reign
When they solicit morbid belief
Should they compare to the absence of his deviant presence
To the depraved arrows of obstinate sorrow
Starving for perverse macabre conceived by anguish
A pronged pierce, the loathsome penetration
Consumed by her uneven flesh
Quivering, seeping the tepid fluid
Of texture so grotesquely divine
A bittersweet agony
Buries itself into haggard skin
Despite, despite oh unkindly scorn!
She strode with will; enamored and forlorn
Allured into the fields of Tartarus
Was soon startled violently by sweet caresses of his perfume
A kindly fragrance; the brethren of the serene ocean
Choking the dismayed winds
Where in all frolic and dance in grace
Would firmly grasp her ashen throat
Her lifeless heart lays, reposed and idle
Beneath the plate of solid bone
Alas is clutched by invisible hands
Outstretch by his solacing arms
In would be cured and held in tight embrace
In joy she'd cry her mirth-filled tears
That would once again bleed of charcoal ink
The very same that stained her raven's quill
And signed her scar-sketched heart over to him
Bound by his wine-soused lips
She's perpetually purloined of her sober state
As in all bedevilment, they vex the jealous seraphs above
Dismal miles in any distance
Could simply never keep these two apart
These enamored children born undead, live joined at their still hearts
Until time fails to advance and forever cease
His fatal kiss will eternally leave this virgin corpse
Once, twice, thrice, four times more deceased
Autumns auburn pigments shall blanket her
In the most saccharine death with each dying, falling leaf
Next to the dulcet gesture of her beloved
Where they would both lie in neighbor graves
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Im so in love.
And I will fight for it.
No matter what I have to endure or sacrifice.

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