Haunted

While I was dreaming late last night

A vision came to me

Of a pale girl with raven hair

And eyes of ebony

Her lips beguile with wicked smile

Longing to be kissed

Flavor I find quite bittersweet

A taste I dearly missed

Hands wander, teasing gentle touch

Sensation lush as sin

The scents of sage and dragon's blood

Linger upon her skin

We dance beneath a waning moon

Until the rite's complete

Basking within each other's glow

And sharing one heartbeat.

This fragile moment cannot last

For that was fates design

I hold her close, memory's ghost

That moment, she was mine.

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