Graveyard Coffeehouse
Paths, Doorways, Entrances
Paths
Doorways
Entrances
And
Then there was you
Where you always there
My Love?
My darling?
Waiting to arrive?
Or are you already gone?
Is this a figment
Of my imagination
A dream
A nightmare
Cloaked in black lingerie?
Time
Distance
Reality
They have lost their meaning
My quest is only for lust
Desire
Passion
Sensuality
Love
And the price one pays
For all these things
Most of all
For Love
Has always been pain
Pain and misery
Silent contemplation
Memories
That haunt for the rest
Of your life
Like ghosts
Phantoms
In some erotic purgatory
How I have waited
For this crimson kiss
How I drown
At this moment
Looking
Into your eyes
What wicked pleasures
The Night has in store
For you and I
What
Paths
Doorways
Entrances
Are waiting to be opened
What formidible
Mountain of eroticism
Is waiting to be climbed?
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