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Male Dominant, 44, Las Vegas, Nevada
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About StygianRomance
In his darkness he had lost that he never had,
lost feelings of closeness and touch,
lost the warmth of a heart.
Yet in his dreams she still remained, hidden within his shadows that her words create.
Words that beckoned him to the walk the path of shadows, to cross from light to dark,
to follow her, stalk her by the night, yet she remained beyond his touch.
He heard her whispers within his head, the call of her song daring him to do so "if you knew me, you know me, then you must know where I hide, find me, take me to the light that is still dark, there you and I can run free’.
But his dreams end with the birth of day and her song of the promise of darkness fades. Her words fragment becoming shadows of memories of a now broken path, the path he so desired to tread; for beyond his first step she the ‘dream
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’ waited, waited for his chase.
For she knew once she had drawn him towards the darkness there their words could run free, their words would entangle, light and dark, where one word existed because of the other.
But how could he, one that so wished to answer her call, get one shadow to meet the next?
All he could do was wait for night to fall and there within his twisted dreams his life was so straight, yet in life his world remained buckled and tormented for he had lost that he never had. He saw this truth, his world within their faces, false faces that smiled when he passed, other dreamers, other citizens, other shadows.
Yet in their eyes he could see beyond their twisted smiles to their hidden screams, he could see within their small minds, touch their thoughts, caress their deepest emotions. He knew all their beautiful dreams must someday die, that they would end up like him, the forgotten dream;
For his words lay within the shadows, and as the sun died the shadows grew and his words became longer, twisted and disfigured. Shadow and words merged, became so entangled they were one. He the ‘dead poet’ could see all this from the very glimpse of the citizens that he past. It was written within their eyes, each eye that held a universe of their own, a place that once shone of a life of its own, eyes that once saw the world as the child, everything a new, bright and amazing. But now with each universe he saw, he saw beyond their fake smiles into the very depths of their shadows that grew.
He could even see the seeds of shadows within passing children of the citizens, though their eyes still shone; but he knew with age the world changes, that we no longer become immortal, our fear of life and death grows, to fear lost love, lost meaning; loose the ability to question, ‘why is that so’ ? |
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