Immortality
is lonely walk thru the avenues of mankind. The passion is endless and never
satisfied. For each layer of mystery you pull back, another will loom in front
of you. The illusions of purity is seen only by the beholder, the truth of
the deceit festers in the heart of all. Beauty flourishes best in the dark,
where it is felt and tasted instead of in the light where it is lusted upon by the eyes of mortal men.
You have spoken words that stirred something deep within, something forgotten.
I remember the nights of wonder and ecstasy so long ago, The desire in your
words set my teeth on edge...I must feed tonight...whisper in my ear and I
shall bring you to my side of the ethereal curtain. I shall show you
paradise...
© August
25, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic
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