Mark

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a creation of the night

a man of mystery

so long lived

now a part of history

stirring my hungers

haunting my mind

trying to catch him

but so hard to find

loving and kind

loyal and true

hell you would love him

god knows i do

he understands my feelings

he knows my way of living

he knows the passions that burn inside me

he understands why sometimes i feel like killing

talented with words

as he is in songs

my dear sweet friend

i've known this all along

you know my secrets

you see the true me

and now i want to thank you

for helping to set me free

thank you M

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this didn't come out the way i wanted so there will be another one but just the same, its for you M.....

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Greetings Countess... Wow, I have to admit that I am a bit taken aback. Such kind words and yet... I am speachless. What can one say but, Thank You. Although I don't feel I deserve such adoration. But on to the poem - great stuff
(it's gotta be, it's about me), but I really don't know how I'm going to top this. We shall speak soon.

In Darkness We Fall

M