Melancholy
"Alas arise my beauty"

Ink drip down my neck. Wrapped around my silhouette. Fingers strum chords never knew. My body hungered for your touch. You capitalized then minimize. My eyes finally realize the demise. Stained body– full of lust. Oh, how lovely are your horns, left scorned? Blue misty eyes danced on my grave. I wake from eternal sleep. Undiscovered new order.
Flames engulfed a new–me.
Phoenix rose and stole the show.
Thanks for reading...Beautiful ones.
