The Darkness Is Mother

Come feel the warm embrace of mother darkness. For in her arms lies sweet sanctuary from the light of society. In the night we will find our chains unbound,our souls will be free to soar through the night sky ,cool wind refreshing and wiping away the dead scars of hate. Hooded will be, the twisted tyrant of conformity, and upon a dunce’s stool placed to feed on the ridicule of the night. Frolic like children in the safety and love of the black ,around fires and within fires and wet water dripping from my brow onto thee.Take my hand ,and languish in fierce love with me, for the light comes tomorrow and again will our battle begin.The destroying of dreams and crushing jolts of pain from a world maddened by the hatred it breeds. Our dim fate can only be halted by the hungry writhing of our souls as we longingly try to devour one another in a sweet sexual release of passion and pain embraced by lustful love and proclaimed by moans of bittersweet joy.  Read more: http://authspot.com/poetry/in-the-black/#ixzz1raqToD5x