TB Poentry Sakurazukamori
by Dark Setsuna & Sakurazuka Val
No eyes are completely empty.
Not even his eyes,

Bright
and cold as brass rivets
reflect
shadows' longing
and call you
through their echo in silence,
to the sweetest of deaths.

He rides his dark soaring Shikigami
across a shadowed Earth
and dreams
of lovers
reeling
from his ravenous kisses.

Dreams
of rising
an angel of death.

Dreams
of flying,
blood-gorged,
forever
towards midnight horizons.


No smile is completely void.
Not even his smile,

Cheerful
as warm as hellish winds
hides
hunger for hunting
and leads you
through their sensual mischief,
to the longest of sleeps.

He swirls in his bloody petals
across a darkned citadel
and wishes
for passion
coiling
inside his vacant heart.

Wishes
for loving
a long-lost childhood love.

Wishes
for lying,
shield broken,
eternally
in glass-fragile arms.