The flame
alight,
Burns bright
burns bright,
I touch and fall
from sight from sight,
A hallway walked down
footsteps in a daze,
From shadowed curtains misty morning light
shines through in a haze,
The memories of last night
laughter lips taste of wine,
Ghosts echo down the hall
be mine be mine,
Ties suits and long dresses
heels clatter down the hall,
Be careful on the staircase
remember to breath don’t fall,
Misty morning light shines blue
stirs dust bunnies in a haze,
Footsteps stumble grasp the wall
mind memories thoughts in a daze,
Catch a glimpse in a mirror
whisper who are you,
Just a nobody the reply
an illusion to step through,
Down spindly spirally
staircase round,
Past the first floor
your in the basement underground,
The lights they glow
muted white and red,
Can’t remember but you’ve been here
feel with unease and dread,
End door to the right is open
look and your very essence faints dead,
It drips from the walls and ceiling
life blood so red,
Implements on a table
a story of horror screams panic widespread,
Move shouts your subconscious
but your legs are now lead,
A hand caresses your shoulder
warm breath on your head,
Holds a cloth to your mouth and nose
as you slip into unconsciousness one last thought creeps under-spread,
…. “Come back with me to my home.” He said. His dark eyes shining with an unspoken desire, hunger, need. He holds out his hand, which she takes, trustingly. ” I have very eclectic tastes…. Which I think you can fulfil….” He adds quietly….
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