The night moves with her,
and her shadow scratches on the walls
leaving a wound inside my heart
I’m watching it bleed out before me.
A beauty with a darkened heart,
she lurks on the edge of the night.
I can't help but to love her eternal shade,
her beauty kills my mood.
Like the full moon
she becomes a God to my waves
washing upon my shores
with her shadowy form.
Lucide beams streak from her hair,
spelling out upon my Plutonian shore.
Watch her beauty beaming before me,
like no other have I seen,
such beauty as she beams.
A falling star
without a sky,
Watch her fly
now she’s landing on my shores.
Gracing my presence with her beautiful mystery.
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