Poetry

Dark Dreams

Dark Dreams

Heavy hung the moon must be,

With dreams and whispers in hidden seas.

Darkness deep does fade beneath

The secret heart of love’s black beat.

 

Deep within does hunger speak

Blood red, stars melt and passions weep.

In nightly death our hearts do meet,

A forbidden union where dark dreams sweet.

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