The Gift

As I wake from a deep slumber
There sits the angel Gabrielle
He's so pale, yet a sight to see
His lips so soft greet me

This dark mysterious gift
I've bestowed thee with just one kiss
My lips kiss thy naked flesh
As we entwine with the sheets

He has cursed me with images
Only tortured souls would want to see
This gift he has placed on to me
As he cums deep inside of me

Hoping now this is just a dream
Wish to forget but will always remember
For this is now my worse nightmare
Come to realize this is my reality

Roses have decayed just by touch
Everything he touches seems to die
He has taken advantage of me
Now his face, no longer I want to see

I have come unto thee
Gazed by how you sleep?
I'm now your fantasy
And yet your remorse

He has cursed me with images
Only tortured souls would want to see
This gift he has placed on to me
As he cums deep inside of me

You have destroyed me
You will never set me free
You have become my worst enemy
You have taken my everything



Credits
Writer(s): Roy Linford Adams
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