A Moment ~ By Crimson Sun

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A moment I shall share with

this woman in white

that my pretty girl has become

So consumed with hatred

that last cursed emotion

anchored and prevented her from

the final resting plane

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A moment she appears before me

seeing the black rose dangling

from my now ancient hand

And o, the fire relights in her eyes!

no longer that of the passion we had

instead, desire for my blood

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A moment I stand before her

lamenting her pathetic ghost

while in some sadistic way

I am enjoying her lasting pain

she grieves and cries

stretching pale fingers towards me

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A moment I am still

waiting for them to grasp my neck

knowing that it is what she wants

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I feel her touch

she caresses my face!

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A moment more I am with her

this woman, my forgotten beloved...

for a moment more is all I need

to stain her pretty white dress in red

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AN: Due to the recent '101 ways to kill Hojo' fiction, I find I could no longer fight my temptation to put some of my prized poetry up from the 'Love Hojo' file on my computer.

Enjoy. More to come, if you wish.