To be with her
dylan of the darkness
Dycey Farley i wrote you a poem
It is a night of sorrow, a song of darkness,
wolves vent their pain. The beautiful one
appears.
Night shrouds her walking form,
an eternal desire.
Her raven hair cascades over
delicate shoulders, and her
full scarlet lips part slightly,
to taste the life of
the pale form beneath her.
Now a night of ecstasy,
I smile vaguely.
enjoy Dycey
dylan of the darkness
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That's absolutely beautiful, Dylan. Thank you. You're too good for words.
I'm taking a "Man" card away from you!
if you wrote that well done. i hate poetry myself but its good when people write their own stuff 🙂
You should work for Hallmark! Brilliant!