A.V.M Poem by Leonard Dantzler

I am all that night beckons for

Her Faithful Lover So Full Of Sin

So Whole and Empty, I break my hollow points

And wind breezes through me,

Chilled to the bone, I was born with my soul cold

And Only she can love me right, my lady night

Shadows shade me all, except my heart

Keep it as is

Dauntingly dark, tormentingly twisted, and lost in love or lust

It is perfect but the angles are off

Or is my head leaning from circling about in this maze of amazing within my mind

I made a fortune teller choke on her words because she said there would be no one as disturbed as me

How did she she not foresee you? Everything I am times 2

Sadistically sweet and preciously pessimistic

And Even though you exact me, I still long for her, My Ana

But you and I don’t strive for this relationship

It is as the stars, wondrous and beautiful, yet dark with peaks of light, natural