Kim V. Poetry

Dark and dashing,

A Prince amongst Angels.

To be his,

Is to have his obsession burn slow.

Filling your blooming ribcage

With more than just rose petals

And desire.

For to be loved by him.

Is to celebrate the darkness 

That he holds inside.

The bright colors he keeps shaded

By his pain.

To be wanted by him,

Is to not beg for his gentle mercy,

But to covet it.

Treasure it.

Need it 

Like you need air to breathe.

©️KVP

Art: “I Met A Boy From Under The Ground” by Jessica Cioffi aka Loputyn

Song: “Seven Devils,” Florence + The Machine