Friday, February 28, 2014

Love

In the night she lay awake, In the night he crept upon her She looked at the shining glass
His beauty is all she can see He takes her to him and kisses her She knows what he is
She raises the knife, Ready to strike
But she cannot do it Her love for him exceeds all things He hisses as the knife is lowered
His anger, His Pain But as she pleads for him to understand,He bites her open She lays silent and cold He takes her with him Through the years
They are together

No comments:

Post a Comment