Monday, February 23, 2009


She's coming in here
So slow, a shiver down
your spine. Haunting eyes,
nubile steps Deadly smile.

She takes you down the road,
So beautiful, so peaceful.
You never knew when you slept
Hidden in her bosom,
Never to wake up again.

You think you are down…
And the world is against you
And then she holds your hand
And takes you down a song
And the sun shines again.