Desecrated grounds

Your willing footsteps sought my cemetery
it lay in ruins and smoke
scars buried in unmarked gravesÂ
nocturnal beasts keeping vigilÂ
I kept the gates openÂ
in hope of your silhouette passing throughÂ
chained to the dark
manacled by History
wounded by flawsÂ
wars I fought with my soul
a brute then bornÂ
not of your suicide I wrote
sonnets of your life I found
blood my inkÂ
sweat my story
tears my pain
beauty to my beastÂ
angel to my demon
queen to my barbarianÂ
in the shadow of your black wingsÂ
I wrapÂ
love unrefinedÂ
lust infiniteÂ
for YOU has been all
all of YOU is my world.Â
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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.Â