The lovers were afraid
strong to the eye
weak to the flesh
not one kiss was shared
something else
dark blood under the moon
a dragon slayed
love's consumed
two lovers again
(THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO HANNIBAL'S END! HANNIGRAM IS CANNON!!)
My poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless. More
The lovers were afraid
strong to the eye
weak to the flesh
not one kiss was shared
something else
dark blood under the moon
a dragon slayed
love's consumed
two lovers again
(THIS POEM IS DEDICATED TO HANNIBAL'S END! HANNIGRAM IS CANNON!!)
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