Vespertilio91
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This is a new type of poem for me. It is actually the same thing told by two different points of view.
Lustrous Curse
Sorrowed Sinner
Watching over me,
This little lady came;
The nighttime's cruel caress.
I kissed her soul goodnight.
Sulking in the dark redeemed,
For thirst had killed the dame,
The sultry sinner's kiss.
But sorrow put it right
Blinking back the tears,
I promised her one thing,
The pain is floating, gone.
That what I'd do was fine,
He promised to kill my fears
But all that hope did bring
With his unearthly bond.
Was hate, by the thirst of mine.
Soothing was his touch,
She ran off, drained.
But wonderous was his kiss,
I'd finished up the job;
And with my secret hunch
Now night was her reign
His love, I'll never miss.
Because her soul, I robbed.
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