Poem -

reach the heaven's .

Down
the valley's of love
(Where shadows
feast upon
rare beauty)

Lay a creature
Of this
Night (crying)
Tears of
Joy

For never
Had he
( touched)
An angel
Nor
( drank)
in the Smell
Of Her ( hair)

Sweet Cherry
blossom Lips
Bleeding
Away despair

Caressing her
Gently (Devouring
Her flesh)
Placed
( bloody Kisses)
upon
Her breast's

This angel of
(Mourning)
His hungry
Feast

Delighted now
His. ( inner Beast )

A romance In
shadows (Caressing)
Blood stained
Sheets ,
(Tasting the
Angels ),
Delightful
Treats.

His inner
Devil
She fondly
greets To
Die within hell
He already knows
To reach the heaven's
Thus angel shows.

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Tony Taylor

Nardine, this is an excellent write.........I love everything about this...........the anatomy of this piece is magical in it's own right..........and the recognition she comes to embrace is very powerful........and the feast he finds in her..........awesome write big sis!!...........can't say enough about this............well done........T  xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you little bro:) trying something slightly different, glad you like it xx love you always your big sis Nardine xoxo

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