Her Dark Knight

September 21, 2010
By ThroughTheCracks BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
ThroughTheCracks BRONZE, Newmarket, New Hampshire
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Favorite Quote:
"The genesis of an idea is sweetly sound and abundantly whole. If you expose it to your fingers, it becomes a lie -- a personal satire without an end or beginning. It becomes twilight." ~True story!

. . .The moon drips behind the whispering sky
As the man dressed in heavy scarlet reaches
For another squeeze of the savory queen.
He wraps a nippy paw around her keen eye –
And captures her glorious shine one last time.
Her lips inspire a divine line before they sink
And embrace his anxious dine.
"You can't handle my love,"
He says as he digs for more pleasured wine.
She forgets the name of her quiet lover
And rests her head on his sweet scarlet.
He's her dark knight.

The author's comments:
Vampires and my cousin inspired this one.

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