Dark Angel looks at me with his piercing eyes
for a moment I think he is trying to be nice.
Moonlight, he would say;
"Love, is from the seed
that burns really deep,
it will keep you in the gray
lost of days,
So, why do you crave
what you already have?
I know I could never show you Love
the way you would like me to,
But love does hurt
don't I give that already to you?
give that a thought.
Why do you hunger for what you already have?
that just keeps me mad."
- Judy Emery © 1997 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 5:02 PM UTC
Dark Angel looks at me with his piercing eyes
for a moment I think he is trying to be nice.
Moonlight, he would say;
"Love, is from the seed
that burns really deep,
it will keep you in the gray
lost of days,
So, why do you crave
what you already have?
I know I could never show you Love
the way you would like me to,
But love does hurt
don't I give that already to you?
give that a thought.
Why do you hunger for what you already have?
that just keeps me mad."
- Judy Emery © 1997 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
THE QUEEN OF DARKEN DREAMS POETIC LILLY EMERY
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