Assassin's Blade

A void, Dark and lonely,sad with twilight's gloom

I grope my way over rotted remains that once were love
The scrape of bone grates on my soul
The lights,scattered quickly fading
Their color less than vibrant even seen through prismed eyes

Each light a fading hope of love and happiness
Each slowly sinking into the inky blackness

The blackness that flows from my wounded heart
The Black ichor that once was love so sweet

Flows slowly forth devouring the hope,the love
Slowly covering the phosphorescent bones of my lust and desire

The wound so deep, caused my such delicate hands
Such a lovely face to entice my heart upon the assassin's blade

How lovely did the light play upon that blade as it slid into my heart
It's poison turning sweet love into this black ooze.

And still I see your face hovering just out of reach
could I reach you, one kiss before all is black

The stark terror of loneliness
Left with my unfocused prismed eyes, no light to see

Just the black Ichor of a ruined Love.

by Nick1959
posted on 07/21/2009