AN: Hello, this is my first published material on this site so please take it easy on my already damaged self-confidence, please. I am also in a wheelchair so that might have something to do with it. Also, please don't steal it and claim it as your own. Reviews are welcome and flames discouraged. So ya, onwards….
Ciel Vongola
Wicked
His eyes sear me,
His voice warms me,
He is like the mountains,
Tall, proud, immovable.
Temptation is near
He beckons
But he warns and tempts me
that he is wicked
He's dark and tortured,
But tempting the same.
His kisses are fire,
His embraces magic.
He belongs to the night,
But longs for the light.
His songs are mournful
But hopeful the same.
When I cry and am alone
He comes and holds me,
Kisses away the tears.
I accept him and the darkness
He accepts me and the wheelchair.
We are one, Lifemates
I am light to his darkness.
There is no escape.
But I don't want to.