Darkness’ Mistress

The fairest complexion

The sweetest voice

The gentlest touch

Faithful like no other, delicate as a flower

She is different, she is special

She is his

Skin cold, eyes lifeless, heart dead, unbeating,

Voice raspy, hair dark as the night sky,

Faithful like no other, rough as stone,

He is different, he is special,

He is hers

Passion and extravagance met between them,

They had what others couldn’t

By Jessica Petty