I glimpsed you today, sweet November,
And your etheral beauty set my mind aflame once more.
I forgot your attractions before, but now,
I am powerless to resist your charms.
How is it that you look as beautiful as you did in life,
If not more, as in this perverse, horrific existence?
My passion is awakened and I long for you.
Rest assured however,
My knife is sharp and long prepared.
-Calm, with love and longing.
No comments:
Post a Comment