Purple princess of the dawn
From the flesh your beauty torn
From the air your whirling mind
You’re a creature of their kind
Half like us and half insane
Beauty saturates and stains
Till nothing else remains
Purple princess of the night
Red and raw your hunger aches
Dark and drenched the blood you crave
Innocence becomes depraved
Half of dark and half of light
Perfect bounty in our sight
Eyes that weep and teeth that bite
(c) Helen M Valentina 2020
That last line convinced me. I don’t want to meet her.
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LOL, yes, perhaps not! Thanks John! 🙂 🙂
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