Dear Fallen Angel of the night
I scream for you with all my might
You’ve disappeared from my very sight
Into the darkness, out of the light
For your love I will always fight
You’ve always been my dark, powerful knight
I will find you and hold you tight
And only then will it be alright
Out of the shadows and into the light
That is where I’ll embrace my Dark Knight
Our bodies contoured and positioned just right
So we can make love all through the night
With all it’s twists I chose this life
To be the Fallen one’s lover and wife
I stood next to him right by his side
To take his last name and ring with pride
About the Creator
Alexandra Batista
Daughter. Mother. Survivor.
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