Profane Beauty

Enthralled by the pale moon light  
Surrounded by a dark night sky  
Tender soul, impelled  
The black flame illuminates...  
Captivates her sweet body anomaly in decay  
Cloaked by icy winter roses  
Mystified profane beauty,  
Draped in a cerulean somber of obscurity  
Her cold doom bewilders the hearts of many...  
Mythical profane grace, she still remains  
Froid and in void psychically
But ascending to the hierarchy of the stars spiritually