The Midnight HourA Poem by Crystal Lynn
Moonlight Shadows Th-dump…Th-dump Are you scared? Rustled leaves Dog’s howl A breeze Are you alone? Ragged breath Footsteps Chills Don’t run. Th-dump…Th-dump
Don’t move.
Don’t breathe. Yes, breathe. Suck it in. Scream. Scream, darling, yes. Don’t cry. I’ll warm you. Closer Closer Closer Crimson salvation. Yours and mine. And the midnight hour’s You are welcome. © 2009 Crystal LynnReviews
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4 Reviews Added on October 16, 2009 Last Updated on October 16, 2009 AuthorCrystal LynnTempe, AZAboutWhen other girls wanted to be ballerinas, I kinda wanted to be a pirate. more..Writing
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