Dark Night FantasyA Poem by CaradocA poem from the days of hopeless romanticism...The day goes by And I feel a chill I see her there And I grow still
What is this feeling? Love or Obsession What has she done… …To me…
My heart beats fast And my blood ignites Every time she smiles When I see her eyes
I feel so low So dirty and wrong For feeling this way… …For her…
She is my sin My want, my lust And I think of her Long past the dusk
She has made me So lost and forlorn She will never feel… …For me…
Twilight is gone Only night remains Yet she’s still here As my soul’s deep pain
Now I pass through the shadows Wayward and wondering I can still see her light… …It’s there….
If I tried my best to love her Would she feel the same for me? Could I hold her close and kiss her More than a Dark Night Fantasy... © 2014 CaradocAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on September 25, 2014 Last Updated on September 25, 2014 AuthorCaradocWithered WonderlandAboutI encourage visitors to this page to take a look at a few authors whose work I admire and enjoy. KLGoode ----> http://www.writerscafe.org/amendoim1988 Pax ----> http://www.writerscafe.org/willya.. more..Writing
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