The Heroine

Fascinated and oppressed

By your loving embrace;

Not to worry,

Killing me,

I don’t mind-

the complication of

such passion and desire.

Cause. I know you can tell

a story you whisper so well.

Desperate and famished;

rescue me,

Save me,

Pull me closer,

Inside,

Deep within

Make me vital again.

Hide my eyes behind

your scarlet wind,

but taste the sweet

poison that dances

at the edge of your lips,

slowly fading,

I don’t care,

vanishing,

into the darkside of me,

Cause. I know you can make me well,

at least that’s the whisper you tell.

Desperate and famished

Rescue me

Save me,

Pull me closer,

Inside,

Deep with in

Make me vital again.

Shelter me from the Son (sun)

Vicious vampire;

I’m warm and complete again;

Felt your sweet kiss,

Felt your heat move beneath my skin,

Tugging my will down,

I don’t mind-

Withering,

into the visible nothing.

I love your whisper

You do it elegantly well,

Cause…it makes me quite well.

(Savage stalking Queen,

My sole loving heroine

We dance in hopeless circles

Spiraling down to a bitter end,