A crimson twilight.
+++++++++++++
its
13 oclock,
On
A crimson
Twilight.
Where
Ashes
Born from
Cupids cremation
are scattered
Across the HeaDs DiRt
FlooR.
She's still lovely
There.
(from
A time I once
Adored.)
+
Sewn shut.
Sad
Lips of vengeance
temporarily
Bound.
I'll bleed for you
Lady Judas-SluT!
(and curse the Soul
I
Never Found.)
+
None-oClock.
Timeless sadness
Now never ceasing.
(and
Cupids ashes
are
Fractured Memories.)
They'll never
Know the
Hell
Love Was Releasing!
(or that it
was
Always The
Enemy. )
J.stephen..h.
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