Shadows Of The Eternal Heart

Shadows Of The Eternal Heart short poem

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She’s as dark as midnight, dark as pitch, darker than the foulest bitch
Give your dark heart to me
Your presence torments every part of my body
I dream about you so passionately
My dreams are the regrets of my reality
I look at you like a god who never falls
To you the rest of us are animals
Darkness is your only light
You turned me into a creature of the night
Your soul is infernal
My burning desire for you is eternal

Now there is a hole in my heart as deep as a pit
Filled with the sewage of unconditional love’s shit
Out of the whole human race all of you lovers deserve to cry
So should you my lady and so should I
I’ll never see you in a life of devotion and immortality
You will never live for me
I dreamed of you asleep beside me in my bed
I tasted the flesh upon your fair skin as I caressed the hair on your head
Then I am awakened and brought back to salvation
Now I live on in hope of you and I to start a new creation

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