My heart chimes at midnight
like a church bell or a wall clock tower
It chimes inside my chest
echoing into my darkest dreams
My fantasies dress you in Gothic apparel
forces you into a world made of my desires
My subconscious writes a story for you
mixed with pain and pleasure
In the darkest shade of light we observe
what our characters are made of
The Art Comet is a poetry and literature blog by Anthony Souls. Read quotes, haiku, poetry, commentaries, and more!
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