Dark Romance Poems

The Cheshire Cat smiles
Behind the dark velvet sky
Where Fireflies wander...

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  ~ To the tune of 'Strangers in the 
      Night,' by Frank Sinatra ~  


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When the moon turns bitter and cold,
The night starts whispering tales untold.
No caress remains without a scar—
No hand can heal what nights unbar.

You're not just...

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Her breath was warm with coffee and sin,
Laced dark on my tongue, sharp and thin;
A bitter taste clung to the curve of her smile,
As dawn...

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Cherries stain her fingers bright,
Deep and dark as midnight wine.
She pops them slow between her lips,
Her smile lazy, soft, divine.

The window's cracked to summer air,
The...

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"As such he ambled through to here which I cannot undo;
You are advised to still comply, ensure your line stays true"
No, not his rotund form...

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I let your eyes to visualise a garden on a loom;
Bluebells and marigolds in sway and lavender in bloom;
And there to play in a luscious...

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Her skin drinks light like rivers take rain,
each dappled edge and sun-struck curve,
a landscape under my hands, soft yet severe,
where desire meets the edge of...

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May we forever be lovers,
May we forever be friends,
And should we hurt each other,
May we quickly make amends.

May we enjoy our passion,
But never let compassion...

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My darkest needs 
never beg forgiveness—
they crave a mirror.

One that fogs
with your touch,
not your abandon.
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Now I keep a dead rose in my pocket 
pressed in old pages of a faded book.
To hold you like a palm stone of garnet...

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Once upon a time on the sands she thought she found true love
then one day he went his way what was she dreaming of
now she...

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Above the gleaming constellations, soaring high
Over waves of Seven Seas, where dreams lie
She’s supernal, the Sapphire Star of El
A fire pulsar shell, casting her spell

Twiinkle,...

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In SoCal we don't get much rain,
occasionally, a pitter patter.
Along with drizzle, the windowpane
will get a little splatter.

I'm thinking, my dear, longtime friend,
that we consider...

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Silver
 I was looking around the room and you were there.
 I saw a stranger with silver hair.
 I just wanted to know your name.
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