Dancing With Demons
There she was in white,
dancing with demons
in the night.
The moonlight kissed her in darkness.
Embraced by both dark and light.
As I stood there and watched them move in synchronized moving parts.
With a smile on her face.
The delicacy that is happiness.
Her beauty, I just wanted a taste.
It could be fate we would meet again.
But nothing is promised in such a dark place. Empty voids and empty space,
Such a great distance.
Then she grabbed me by the arm
and we embraced,
Then she disappeared
into the bleak of night.
Left empty and dead inside.
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