Turn you in our dance of sinA Poem by Kiari Sabon
Eyes upon the flesh.
Teeth sharpened to strike you.
Death waiting to take on you.
But first comes our dance.
I listen to the flutter of your heart.
Eyes close upon the longing.
I, the shadow, step out from behind.
Then your head starts to spin.
I’m drawing you, pulling you in.
You find it easy to dance in this tune of sin.
I know the dance is over.
I knew I would win.
It’s over now, so I’ll make you my kin.
So you may always dance in sin.
(This is what you told me in my last breathes of life. But in my first breath of death you were never seen again. You left me alone to be cold and to dance in my own tune of sin.)
© 2012 Kiari Sabon
Added on April 23, 2012
Last Updated on April 25, 2012
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