Friday, December 13, 2013
On the edge
Lurks dark desire
on the edge of the night
to kindle the fire,
to control and win the fight
for and against the monster (desire)
that you flame with that unnatural light
of beauty.
There I stand
on the edge of the night,
on the edge of darkness,
ecstasy,
the pure joy of holding you close,
while the monsters of us that is desire
dance the deadly steps of fire
saphire
that we kindled
on the edge of the night.
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