Hell's Whore,
she rides
the darkness
like a flame
wild eyes like coals
pyre smoke hair.
Hell's mistress on
a coal black steed.
Demon,
she flees her angels.
Hell Lover,
she rides the night.
Sun and light eluding,
seeking release
from mortal men.
Salvation denied
she rides darkness
like a flame
Hell's fury
and its bane.
Wow some kind of woman or some smoldering expression of her being burning, baring herself before mortal man. I agree with CJ very creative piece I think she maybe one of my girlfriends who is suffering from man scorn. Peace :-) <Mikii>
Holy Cow, you sure travel in a different crowd than I do (wink). Kidding aside, John, this is a very creative poem about a woman. I hope you don't really know someone like her!
Love,
CJ
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