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- MY LADY DUSK -
I see her across the horizon
My arms open come hither
Her statuesque as an icon
Into the cold embrace of dusk
The fingers of dread descend on the sun
Howling of wolf sons at the come of night
Await dreaded light with the haunting dead
My Lady Dusk
Let me taste your nocturnal kiss
Bless me by thy moon
Touch me, tenderly, with your shadowed lips
The bats and I we colonize
As your children of the night
Where monsters come to sodomize
In the still heart of dusk
Who will speak of ghosts driven from the cross?
Can I pay the cost if not to spurn her?
So now kill the burn of those holy hosts
My Lady Dusk
Let me taste your nocturnal kiss
Bless me by thy moon
Touch me, tenderly, with your shadowed lips
I cannot live
Without your touch
I am bewitched
By my Lady Dusk
My Lady Dusk
Let me taste your nocturnal kiss
Bless me by thy moon
Touch me, tenderly, with your shadowed lips
(c) 2017 Frank Green
Published 7th Jan 2017
| Edited 21st Jan 2017
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7th Jan 2017 6:05am
Darkest Lord I love how you painted Lady Dusk with your unholy glory yet in a tender way as well masterful..
love Crim
love Crim
Anonymous
8th Jan 2017 00:08am
a lament to a femme vampyre.
how i love thee ... `nocturnal kiss shadowed lips` ...
stellar ink of post-mortem blood, my King.
~yours, Devil~lyn
9th Jan 2017 4:50pm
