Murky goddess

A Gothic poem.

A beautiful sight
Shines our night

Whenever she appears
Earth shivers with fear

This woman is life and death
At midnight she laughs

A wind of pleasure and ail
Quivers this princess's veil 

I have coveted sinfuly her kiss
This feeling swallowed my bliss

I will love and hate my murky godess
Until I stay under earth lifeless