October 20, 2011

Bewitched

Ghastly woods bellow in silence an icy tale
An untold romance, bequeathed by winter moon
As memories flow back, heart grows stale
A searing stream,
A nightmare scream,
A forgotten dream,
Of rapture and swoon

Howling woods hide in their midst a dancing shadow
A fleeting silhouette lightly treading virgin snow
My gaze lost in the wistful mist, and lo!

Beauty, as never beheld, in ghostly pallor
Twin black eyes pierce through soul,
As delicate hands and hips swirl in the fog
Spinning tendrils of ancient lore
Lush lips inviting, I follow the promise of red delicacies
Enthralled by ravishing ghoul


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