Black smeared lips
dancing to the beat of heat
faces in eclipse
hear the clothing as it rips
lost in each other
in a symphony of reverie
her sweat on his chin
as his tongue explores hers within

writhing like black swans
a beauteous tango of dark passions
a little cut of magick
to drink from each other’s soul

whispering black valentines
as the heat draws to its zenith
the fires of their amorous embrace
knows not of falling to ashes
this is a black valentine
this is a black valentine

(c) 2014 Allen Simpson
for all fellow Gothic Music Lovers, happy black Valentine

Thanks Muse Poetry for the Pic
Thanks, Muse Poetry for the Pic
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