Lady of the Darkness

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Lady of my unquenched shadows,
Arising in me the greed of her alone
Dimly lighting my soul.
Youthfully so tempting she appears.
...no cure for the gluttony of our love...
Over and over I crave her touch physically,
For ethereally she is a musing of beauty...
...a musing of my sloth and unwinding mind
That can only begin to fathom this love.
Hearing her voice is an awakening of
Envy in my heart that she sings to the world...
...and sings not only to my pathetic being.
So is how her ways are, a true lady
Erupting in a nova of allurement
Vainly deepening my pride and confidence,
Eternally leaving me a weakened man
Now lost in a sea of wrath if I can't have her.
...and she savors the fact of knowing this.
Seductively she plays on my mortal lust,
If only just because she can.
Night falls upon us, and I know...
She is mine...