Disclaimer: I don't own anything, nothing from BtVS is mine……but if the PTB wanna give me something, Spike would be much appreciated :), I'd take good care of him
Author's Note: This little poem was inspired by the happenings in season 7s "Beneath you", when Spike reveals Buffy, what has happened to him – first trying to go back to big bad Spike, but finally giving in and telling the truth – if you've seen it you know what I mean, otherwise: go watch it
Feedback: uhmmm…. yes, please, please… I mean, sure if you insist :)
"You're beneath me"
The night is lovely, dark and deep,
it's time to dance, not time to sleep,
don't close your eyes, not just yet,
can't dance alone, come get me pet
Might stop right now, can't hide from you,
what has been promised has come true,
have done it all, the spark is back,
shinning bright, what 's once been black
The game is over, the chase is done,
just finish now, what's been begun;
my parts fulfilled, the turn is yours,
now let me in, open the doors
Then we'll be loved and we can rest,
have passed for this now all the tests,
so we can close our eyes and be at peace,
here is the man, the monster 's ceased