Nocturnal
Peacefull love on a moonless
eve
Nocturnal being with intent to
deceive
Twisted passions
Death whispers
near
Once perfect lover now distorted by
fear
Huntress she is
Delving into deep
night
Finds an unwary lover and strikes light a
blight
Sweet taste of blood
Trickling softly in
time
To the sporadic tattoo
Of a heart in its
prime
Last kiss of lust
First of deaths
infinite sleep
Lingering moment in time befre in
death does creep.®
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