Crimson Lust part 7
.A single drop of water hits the floor as the
shadows fill the room memories of a life never
lived pass through his mind as another night
takes hold and his lust comes alive.
Winds blow as he drifts through the night
looking , searching, never resting in hopes
of finding something that would make the night
worth it all , hearing laughter from a far he
follows the the sweet smell of life.
She stands there laughing as he approaches
memories overwhelm him from a life that left
him a face comes to mind like a flame consuming
flesh slowly , the words I LOVE YOU scream through
his mind .
he comes to as she lays there cold and silent
the laughter gone never again to bring joy , no
more will there be any feelings , sadness overcomes
him as the limp body lay there reminding him of a love
that slipped from him in another lifetime.
Time flies as he hunger is almost satisfied though
the lust for life has a bitter taste tonight , the memories
almost take what he loves away to where the hunt becomes
painful and remorseful.
Re: Crimson Lust part 7
Interesting use of narrative one who bears the dark chalice. This prose poem is rarely used but here ou channel a dark yet recurring theme through the ages. The vision of one you love who is gone.