Alone in the dark as the night closes in, She just stands still and closes her eyes... Flooding sensations, And so it begins, In the Dark He can't see if she cries... One by one all the candles are coaxed into flame, Then caressed by the sweet smelling breeze... Coming in through the window, it moves through the room Blowing cool against all that it sees.. Sweet, flowing melody sounds through the night She's surrounded by strong, mighty arms. Time moves to stop as they sway to the beat, How completely she's under his charms... Gently he gathers her hair to the side, She is lost in the smell of his skin... She clings to him now as she arches her back, Her neck's bare, his teeth sink slowly In... One with each other and one with the night, In his arms, here forever, she'll stay... Slowly she opens her eyes and then blinks, As the night and his arms fade away. She lays down in the Dark as that melody plays, Just one candle and sweet guitar screams... Now the wind moves across her to dry all the tears, There is no one to watch as she Bleeds..... Dark Writings All Rights Reserved Back to Writings Back to Dawson Manor |
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