Sunday, November 4, 2018

Crimson twilight

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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