In the moon's shadow, Morticia weaves her spell,
Dark tresses like midnight, secrets she wont tell
her eyes hold galaxies, mysteries untold
a tempest of dark passion, a story to unforld
morticia morticia, queen of my night
dancing with the shadows, makes my heart take flight
she loves with deep intensity, passion fierce and wild
but her darkness frightens most, like a haunted child
her laughter echoes through haunted halls
a symphony of shadows, as the nightfall calls
she weaves her spells with moonbeams and dew
a sorceress of longing both ancient and new
morticia, morticia, queen of my night
dancing with the shadows, makes my heart take flight
she loves with deep intensity, passion fierce and wild
but her darkness frightens most, like a haunted child
Note: Morticia is the name i have for my dream woman... my slender dark goth girl to share the shadows with. She is out there somewhere, and whatever her name actually is, i will find her some night.
COMMENTS
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Cadrewolf2
02:00 Apr 11 2024
Excellent
LordWolf
02:29 Apr 12 2024
My thanks