![]() Innocence and the devil's daughterA Poem by Nina Love
Daniella. so young so sweet, so innocent it cannot be, we cannot be. too tainted am I, to even hold her hand. too sweetly serenly unaware of life's hardships is this woman, this Girl. I cannot... bring myself to sully that innocence, I am too far gone but not far enough to take and break this beautiful purity that takes residence in her soul. so I study her from afar, her laughter, her languege, her smile... Her smile... it melts me and i think I must be insane as I lean forward and press my lips against her own and find no disgust, no remorse, nothing but her hand now in mine, her lips trailing to kiss away the tears that have fallen on my face. I kissed her, and now i must walk away for I could never hurt her like I surely must if I stay. for love between this innocent and I, I, who am the darkest creature born from the loins of satan, surely is a forbidden sin. © 2008 Nina Love |
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Added on March 7, 2008 |