Morning Star

Dear angel of darkness
I see through your garnish
The power you harness
Was slandered and tarnished
I'll dig through your layers
I'll rub til you shine
I'll love like a madman
Until you are mine
There are nights of obsession
Large chunks of time
Moments of madness
Dreams where I pine
For your arms around me
For your nails digging inside
For your eyes upon me
Revealing secrets I hide
Just say that you love me
And you'll be my guide
To a cemetery where
My hate goes to die

Reviews

[Ioana Mihai]

I like this image of love power that kills any trace of hate which can make an angel of darkness into one of light… there’s no greater force than love

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Who says the darkness went away? It's part of the beauty.

[Ioana Mihai]

True, there’s always some darkness, then how would be light without it?