Your head is buried in my chest.
This Son of Darkness.
I hold you on my heart
still holding onto a light.
I find it has dimmed a little.
My soul is fed by something you hold.
I absorb you.
You sweetly kiss my shoulder
I am undone.
Music plays from an unknown source.
We may have danced to this tune a lifetime ago.
Maybe two.
One angel and one demon become only human as the hum rings loudly in my chest.
You place my face in your hands
then release me from this spell.
I leave your room bearing this new Presence
I dare anyone with my newly lit eyes to challenge my newfound power.
I sing in a loud and beautiful voice that is not mine.
©flailing
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