Black Butler

He stands in a dark corner,

the sultry waves of his hair

obscuring all emotion.

He watched her from the shadows,

his love for her growing stronger

every day.

She sees him too,

in that mysterious darkness,

and wonders who he is

behind the mask of indifference.

The rain falls upon her

and the thunder consumes her.

There is no escape.

But then a hand reaches

out from the shadows,

pulling her away from the pain.

For the first time she sees his eyes,

red and alluring.

She was waiting for him.

She needs him.

Together they stand beneath

the foggy moon

hidden from the world.

Here they stand, hand in hand,

guiding and protecting

in the mysterious darkness of love.

A Black Butler and his Mistress.

Author's Note

If you know Black Butler... Yeah.

Reviews

[Just Me]

Love Black Butler and love this poem! Amazing! Images were described well and so was the "black butler".

[Remember Courage]

I know black butler and HELL yeah this was amazing! I loved it so much! I am a complete fan of this piece! The scenery was well described it was amazing
-Courage