- Erotic Poetry
- Black is the Color
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Black is the color
Of my true love’s hair
Her eyes piercing and bright
Her skin soft and fair
A vision of womanhood
Breasts full and round
I love the ground
Her feet walk upon
Black is her dress
Velvet under my touch
Her throat smooth in my grasp
Deep inside her making love
Black is the night
When I return home
I’m weary from the fight
But find she’s not alone
A heart of obsidian
Black becomes the soul
She gave herself to another
Rotting love petrifies to coal
Black is my sight
In the darkness I’m now lost
A beast is birthed in the abyss
Passion is taxed with a cost
Black comes the void
The shadow blindly raging
World quiets in numbing silence
Exclamation mark metallic ringing
Black is the earth
Congealing tar crusting over
Sustenance of life pooling
Damnation now my lover
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoI can feel the passion and hurt just dripping from your heart....it left me feeling almost guilty and I don’t even know why....thank you, WB....Ali
tazz317about 6 years agoand the beasties fathoming of rejection. TK U MLJ LV NV
Anonymousabout 6 years agoDid he kill himself? Her? The other guy?
Maybe this is vague on purpose?
