Her Soul Unrest....

In darkness lingers a Soul Unrest,
Waiting for Redemption.
Amidst the enticement ov Orgasm,
She sits firm and cold.
But all alone she is,
All alone she ever was.

Pale,loathsome and rueful,
She cares no more for Her
Fossilized feelings and embalmed emotions.
Only an ethereal entity is left ov Her.
Adorned in a glinting Amethyst,
Embraced by black transparent robe,
She gazes at the end ov a never ending road,
Waiting for redemption.
Amidst the enticement ov Orgasm,
Naively She dances to the Sullen Symphony
Ov an Amusiac empty Heart.