Dark thoughts, dark love,
Darkness below, darkness above.
A lover’s embrace, a gentle caress,
A touch of her cheek, unbuttoning her dress.
She knows she should stop, try to resist,
But she was overcome, by alluring darkness.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart 
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