The Shadow Waltz by Stewart StaffordShe lays with me by night,Hewn from dark solitude,Without malice aforethought.Creaking springs as she crawls to me,In a frantic state,Babbling desperately about her pain.Nails caress my abdomen and chest,Strange warmth emanates from her,Then she rises.And is gone,Melting with the corner darkness again,Watching my slumber from the shadows.© Stewart Stafford, 2021. All rights reserved.
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