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Midnight Valentine
In mortibus corde Latin In Death’s Heart You breathe in the blood of the reaper The seeker of all our sullen souls My diamond tears frost my ruby encrusted cheeks I am frowning rainbow Daytime I desire the nightly hour Sword filled seconds sing I recite by candlelight cautious prayer Warming my wilted wildflower heart To be in death's wing His bones a magical harp I’m moving through the melancholy maze of mizpath With the falcate falcon moon Beating upon my bedraggled body Star bridge connects us once again… Our hearts beat as Jupiter's storm In wonderment I glaze upon gazes of your glorious eyes They flash forever in fruition Like two mahogany ribbons wrapping Through constellations I burst out of bleak black holes We star step throughout eternity Time whispers morning Your spirit fades I arise like golden sun hidden by storm clouds And must mush through a matrix day I wink to myself Your flesh is aftertaste upon my spiritual lips January 10th 2019
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