My Date with death
It is my first date, Heart filled with excitement about the thought, Pounding for unknown fear, With my makeup concealing beads of sweat, Shivers every part of my nerve, I stood cold. I know you well my date, You are like a bee, At the moment enticed by my nectar, You will quickly move, When another little honey-laden maiden invites, Yet I love you. This unknown feeling deep down me, Inexpressible yet a deep pain, Like a magician and his girl, Deep down my throat you insert a sword, Unaltered is my trust in you, For I know you well. Mystic is my ways to you, You are like a Dracula, Tonight you entice me, To the ever lasting tunes of pleasure, Tomorrow you may not be mine, For many a maiden awaits you. I relish today, For you are my date, This moment is mine, I am not bothered about tomorrow, For today you are mine, And I shall cherish it. You are my date this day, I know it is a wild date with death, For when you step on to another choice, My life would deceit me, I would mingle with d