Goddess of Darkest Light

by Ashley Mullinax   Feb 28, 2006


Her eyes are pretty with
a deadly disease,
Sparkling like cool venom
to weaken the knees.

Beautifully dangerous
and seductively sound,
she buries her victims
to never be found.

A smile always graces
those peach-kissed lips,
a trick always plays
at her fingertips.

Her voice plays pretty
like a harpsichord,
bringing in new toys
when she is bored.

Sleeping by day
hunting by night,
this evil goddess of
the darkest light.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Dreams

    This makes me yearns for more. If only it's longer! Simple and yet interesting. I like that. Thanks for sharing. =)

  • 18 years ago

    by Alexis

    I love this poem to death. its soo dark, creepy and deep. great job!