In a dismal void I’ll find you,
Where only shadows stroll in a mist.
I crave your cold caress and fondles,
Prepare my lips for poison kiss...
And shroud of snow will be our bed,
And north wind blast as a lullaby.
United by eternal dream
In Death’s embrace we’ll sleep tonight.
And no more human stupid fears
Can frighten us beyond the world;
No tender feelings, no more tears –
Our hearts have grown stone cold.
10th Feb. 2006
Ice bounded
© Copyright: Ада Ло, 2006
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