Sunday, May 4, 2014

Pretty Like The Damned.

Pretty Like the Damned.
________________

The kisses were
like Madness,..
but I was glad..
glad..

Because they
eased My Heart
of Sadness.

(and reminded
me of Everything
I Had.)
_

Pretty like
A Corpse
with Angel
Wings was
She..

Pretty like
the Damned..
The Damned!!

(who are
not worth
Remembering.)
_

I believed
in God
each moment
She smiled..

(and saw The
Devil when
she Cried.)

while accepting
that The Soul has
Several Colors.

(by many
Phantoms
Occupied.)
_

But the kisses
are My Enemies
Now...

My Enemies!

1,000 Soldiers
Hard At War.

(with the
Hateful Ghost
Inside of Me.)
_

Oh, Pretty like
The Damned
is She..

The Damned!

(Full of Love
not Worth
Remembering.)

J.Stephen.H.





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