The Dark Kiss

Donned my shroud for work that night, at the amusement park in the haunted house to thrill some kids; give 'em a fright just me alone I ran the place. For safety's sake I kept close check on who went in and who came out. Unwise it is, as you can see to have someone prowling about. The night was slow which suited me I liked to stroll the halls inside When time allowed and I was free, I walked each hall and chamber. I closed the door and locked the gate to check the space for wayward strays. Each room was clear as I went through no urn was moved, everything in place Upon the balcony I paused, when footsteps came from out the dark. A shiver down my spine they caused No soul should be inside with me I turned to look toward the sound I heard and out of the dark, what did I see? All dressed in black of finest lace a beautiful women stood staring at me The clock on the wall chimed twelve midnight. It was always twelve in the haunted house. I checked my watch; what ironic sight, for twelve it was, in reality. In my mind I wanted to flee, but feeling a gentle touch on my sleeve her icy yet delicate fingers, nearer, drew me and my heart would simply not let me leave. A single tear rolled slow down her cheek as her cold creamy lips pressed soft against mine. Then turning away from the kiss she did seek, as a smile crossed her lips, I saw her tear dry. Before I could think the shadows concealed her and left me alone on the dark balcony. I came to my senses and started to search. I looked in every nook and cranny. Not a trace did I find of this beautiful vision, though I searched through the night with fervent zeal, I made up my mind and came to a decision not to share this tale, to avoid the derision. I have broken that vow for only one reason to warn you, be careful of places like this. For sure you'll be left with a fear of the night and, perhaps, the memory... ... of a dark beautiful kiss.
10/09/15
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Dietrich Avatar
August 13, 2016 at 1:46 AM
Hey, Ralph, just here to say hello. Couldn't find a new recent one of yours to view. I have several more comments to catch up on and then I have to get my sleepy self to bed.
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January 29, 2016 at 8:35 PM
oohhhh, a dark beautiful kiss. This is really cool. I just was thinking, there's got to be several poems of yours I have not seen. I think you had even given me a list one time when I asked. Glad I was able to find this tonight. And quickly. I enjoyed it, Ralph
Sharma Avatar
October 12, 2015 at 11:21 AM
The night was slow which suited me I liked to stroll the halls inside When time allowed and I was free, I walked each hall and chamber....brill brill super like
Inman Avatar
October 12, 2015 at 12:54 PM
Hi Anita, glad you enjoyed it. Thank you.
La France Avatar
October 12, 2015 at 9:47 AM
James, oh so creepy and beautifully dark, a winning 7, and thanks for visiting my poem, pasta ...
Inman Avatar
October 12, 2015 at 12:52 PM
Thank you BW.
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October 10, 2015 at 10:50 PM
James, your words are beautiful. Dark .. You sure know how to tell a story. I was crept-out just by the touch of her hand. oh, and that tear. "Now I cannot get the image out of my mind." Sad but frightening. Hope one day you encounter the beauty of this ghost. Or perhaps the shadows took and set her free... anyways. I enjoyed... LINDA
Inman Avatar
October 11, 2015 at 3:53 PM
Such a wonderful comment from someone who's talent with words I respect very much. Thank you, PD (Linda if I may?)
Sharma Avatar
October 9, 2015 at 4:19 PM
such a excellent vivid imagery liked loved
Inman Avatar
October 11, 2015 at 3:50 PM
Anita, thank you for visiting my poem. Looking forward to reading more of yours.
Allison Avatar
October 9, 2015 at 4:06 PM
ooh this is creepy James :-) hugs Jan xx
Inman Avatar
October 11, 2015 at 3:49 PM
Thanks Jan, exactly the word I was looking for.
Hopper Avatar
October 9, 2015 at 2:58 PM
Nicely done!
Inman Avatar
October 9, 2015 at 3:12 PM
Thank you, Anna.
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