The shadow moves in across my eyes
His voice is dark and rhythmic
" Your hand shall I take
Your body I shall break "
Booming inside my head
These words beckon me
My heart beat echos his face
Life escapes from my chest
A long sigh of lament
Warm flesh and breath grow cold
As I fall to the floor
A shimmer of moonlight graces my skirt
Tendrils of dark hair fall across my pale face
The cool grasp of Death releases me
And leaves me, breathing in shallow
The knowledge of our dance
A contest entry
- Make It Dark by peregrin.
450 points, ended August 10, 2008, 81 entries
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Comments
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what? looks like you should practice more lol good luck
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I like it!
Good work!
Thanks for entering and good luck!
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