Wanting
The dancing dewdrops on the leaves
shimmer
The trembling sparks in deep dark eyes
glimmer
The sun beats down upon soft green grass
it dries
The rising flame sears a quivering soul
she sighs
The red glow flushes the blue as the sun
dips
A blush of blood surges up her cheeks and
lips
The last frail leaf waves in the breeze
unshed
She cries out for her demon lover
in bed
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