Poem -

Evil shadow

Evil shadow

Living in a haunted mansion

Tired of  escaping and redemption.

She is a beauty in the horror,

Stuck with the evil and terror.

Her evil shadow, Black and Gothic.

Possessed her for so long,

Flowing with cruel  intentions

Luring and seducing her.

Cursed  by a wicked  spirit

To live as her dark partner,

Only way to white path

Goes after a holy bath.

  Kill and consume,

Blood  of every man

Till He comes

Who cant be seduced.

He will be your savior

who survives your erotica,

Killing the evil cat and

Revive your angelic soul.

Sitting and waiting on a dark chair

With her key to escape vicious air.

Constant thoughts of a forlorn cause,

With fear of the dark and blurry eyes,

Her mind is colliding with words of fire

Would you ever come and take me..???

Would you ever come and take me..???

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Toju Pepper

Hi vijit,

wow that piece over there is  poetically mind blowing  i liked  the way  you weaved the words into creative lines.But i would like to know what inspired such a piece, just wandering.

 curious,

sonia.

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Vijit Khatri

hello sonia...i am glad you liked the poem..and u will be amazed to know that the inspiration is only the picture i have uploaded with the poem...look at it..seducing girl on the chair,,evil shadow in the mirror...the cat...everything is there...this picture is the prompt of this poem..i have deduced story from that pic only...:)

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Vijit Khatri

thanks a lot nikki for the read...I am glad that you liked my poem...I am also fascinated by supernatural...and its very interesting...:)

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