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Author: midnightair
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Drama/Angst - Reviews: 2 - Published: 10-06-03 - Updated: 10-06-03 - id:1415775
DISCLAIMER: This poem belongs to me and all that other stuff.

Secret, deadly, beautiful
Filling my glass till it's full

Dark, raven, black
Feeling the shiver creep up my back

Caramel, leather, smirk
My body's sense of humor such a lovey quirk

Feeling eyes of caramel black
Not leaving enough time to react

Raven hair in midnight air
Pulls me in with a stare

Beautiful mouth pulled into a smirk
Deadly temptation's doing its work

Hate to love and love to hate him
Can't take dark love on a whim

A man whose deadly to all
Comes to bring about my fall

His deeply woven string of lies
Brought about into my eyes

The rules here do not apply
A man like him cannot love he lives to lie

Midnight shadows moving in
Watch the gun point let him in



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