Shadow Love

Shadows rise as darkness falls. Slowly 
drifting from the unknown on the wings of 
the night, Searching, wanting, yearning 
for the touch of woman, As if remembering a 
time of life but never able to grasp 
reality. Drifting from the darkness it 
caresses the night like a lost 
lover,embracing it , never wanting to let 
go, knowing that at any moment the darkness 
will be ripped away never to be touched 
again. As the light of dawn aproaches the 
shadows weep, for it is time to sleep, to 
dream of life forgotten and the soft kiss 
of darkness.