Only
the static noise inside my heard
A
hole where my soul should be
Taken
on a moonless night,
Taken
flight that night
Snatched
so quickly I hardly felt its loss
Should
I be worried that it is gone?
Should
concern fill me with dread?
Will
something else fill me instead?
I
wait, quiet in the night, hiding in the light
Waiting
just waiting, keeping out of sight
Quickening
pulse, fighting for breath
Someone
has come no fear no fright
A
cold hand to hold, eyes that glow
He
has come for me to have and hold
He
brings something to replace my soul
Pulling
me out under the moon
Listening
for the sound of hearts that beat
Listening
for you to come
Needing
you close to kiss
Taking
your soul so quick
You’ll
hardly notice it is gone
I
promise this with my kiss
Follow
me now before the light is come
©Saroya
Poirier September 29, 2012
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