Desecrated grounds

Your willing footsteps sought my cemetery
it lay in ruins and smoke
scars buried in unmarked graves
nocturnal beasts keeping vigil
I kept the gates open
in hope of your silhouette passing through
chained to the dark
manacled by History
wounded by flaws
wars I fought with my soul
a brute then born
not of your suicide I wrote
sonnets of your life I found
blood my ink
sweat my story
tears my pain
beauty to my beast
angel to my demon
queen to my barbarian
in the shadow of your black wings
I wrap
love unrefined
lust infinite
for YOU has been all
all of YOU is my world.

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Comments
I am humbled. Thank you dblankportrait
what a strong poem. raw and pure in its originality.
Lost... you just found yourself. congratulations
Thank you for reading Rui.