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Mar 23, 2008
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Lured
The darkness envelopes
like a lovers embrace
the shadows' caress
soft upon my face
we melt into the night
like snow on a sunny day
careful not to frighten
our victims away
moths to a flame
our prey flutters by
blissfully ignorant
their fate is to die
in the throes of death
by the bite of the fire
lured by the warmth
of their own funereal pyre
Comments
Mark
18 years 1 month ago
The Images going through my mind
professor
18 years 1 month ago
We are all attracted to the flames
Calliope
18 years 1 month ago
thanx proff
professor
18 years 1 month ago
definitely the first one
Calliope
18 years 1 month ago
thanx
asiajy
18 years 1 month ago
Wow
Mark
18 years ago
back