Walk across the path to my dreams
Shivers tingle down my spine in winters storm
Shadows caress my vulnerable soul
For such is my expectation of you.
Sensing your presence through the stillness of my mind
Heartbeat racing
Blood in veins pumping
You are here I know it
Come Come to me now
On bended knees I plead with my insanity
Shadows merge like a hazy mist
With tender touch too delicate to feel
Cold as ice a finger glances my face wiping tears of icicles from my cheek
Morning light wakes me from darkest sleep
Ruby liquid flows down my neck
You came to me
Or are you in my imagination
Or is this insanity
A contest entry
- "Come to The Darkside.... We Have Cookies!" :D by Werewolf Avarus.
700 points, ended December 2, 2008, 12 entries
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Well written and descriptive. Thank you for the entry.
'Wolf
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