Demon Of A Heart

by Cristina
(Romania)

A night of terror
Wakes from the dead
A smell of fear

A night of lust
Wakes from the ashes
A smell of magic

While in the night without light,
A fire demon steals a magical heart.

A wonderful boy so pale so divine,
Looking at you with those wonderful golden eyes

His hands...
Delicate and white
His hair...
Black like the midnight
His fangs...
White like the snow in the dark.
So beautiful so divine.

His holding in his hand a little spark
Pulsating warm , is a little heart