Sunday, January 22, 2023

Decadent Desires

Decadent desires do not end

With a silent cemetary sleep unfulfilled

They cry in the darkness whispering within passionate mist

Calling ghost like in the haze

Invoking yesterdays and visions of ecstasy

In dreams of orgasmic bliss

This haunting remains

Even when all hope is lost and in chains

Shattering the night like a knocking hideous phantasm

Frozen at the gateway to Hell

Remembering what never was you answer the call

The same old words beckon and disappear

Kisses for the damned reign eternal

"Make me real my love."

They say softly close to your ear.

"Make me real."

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