
In the dark of night
lonely creatures stir
rising from forsaken graves
abandoned after death
to awaken with a sense of longing
their hungry beings seek to reunite
skeletal hands find
those of their decomposing lover
caressing once plump faces
now gaunt
lips still part
for only each other
that end in a kiss
unlocking memories that haunt
craving the cold
of undeath
to become
one in warm embrace
they retrace
each other’s scars
and bite marks
upon decaying flesh
a reunion of souls
now awakens
still hearts
a crimson beat restarts
flowing through the vein
and they feel once again
remembering a life
long lived
before they became absent
of all pain
no matter what strife
did befall them
their connection stayed
forever constant
their affections proved to be true
for what love
could remain
so immortal
that even the reaper
and his scythe
could not separate or undo
This piece was a collaboration between myself and the incredibly talented R. Petrus.
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Hey, Leeβ¦ just wondering what youβre up to these days. Havenβt seen a post from you in such a long while. Hope youβre doing alright. ππ«π
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