A dance within the afterlife, written for Dark Dreamscapes Poetry Contest.
A Dance In The Yard
Will you be mine for all eternity?
I will caress you inside of our grave.
These roses succle with fertility.
For you, it's something special that I gave.
And now it's time for me to be your slave.
We lay together in unending dread.
I long to hold you and your soul I'll save.
As nothing rolls around inside my head.
Now finally you are up, no longer dead.
Within moonlight, why don't we take a walk.
Your dress stained colors; that blood loving red,
But their is no sound when I try to talk.
So I'll throw some rose pedals on the ground,
To show you my love as we dance around.