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Liquid cool, a beauty pooling deep
the mirror he looked while she did weep
A brush across her face pulled close
the mark of death upon her bethrothed
Rosemarie braids dangling between her breasts
blood dripping down her wedding dress
A symbol of her family crest
Her lover soon would be at rest
Beneath the ground a quickened pace.
The coffin full was dropped post haste
Her fears alayed within the beast.
The one she thought had loved her least
His undying love needed to be requenched
Or forever chain his heart to earthen bench
He creeped to her bedchambers that very night
and at the sight of him she did give fright
A power sweeps her soul with fluttering wings.
And her heart began to think of desperate things
Of wants and dreams from far beyond
of past lifetimes and places she belonged
A memory whispered in her ear, a traveling feeling up the spine.
Then her undead lover whispered to her youll forever be only mine.

This poem was written by Myself and my Friend Jason...