The Deadman...

His hair dark and thick.
Dangling below his shoulder blades.
Those shoulder blades, traced in tattoos.
Tattoos for the future.
Tattoos for the past.

His eyes glowing emerald green.
An unseen smile traces his lips.

He's a secret man.
A man of dreams.
Never around too long to be understood.

A humble man,
A wrath filled man.
Out there searching for love.

A jealous man,
An un-selfish man.
The one who holds my heart.

The man in black.
The Undertaker.
The man lurking in the dark.