I remember the burning pain
and blood
on my hands, my blood
I remember tears yours
and mine
on my face amidst your arms
I remember whispers
and snow stained
red, crimson red
I felt hands holding
tightly
I asked for a favor of
you
dishonored and pleading
with a god as cold
as the bloody snow
I asked you for a kiss
then moist heat
then nothing...
Notes: I wrote this in College when I still thought I would want to write under a pen name, utter foolery on my part.
I wanted to call myself The Knight of Shadows as if there was some mission I could pronounce with that label, as if it would have some meaning.
I wrote this after watching Dangerous Liaisons with John Malkovich. It's from a scene in the movie.
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