Wings of embrace
love nor lust
All covered in red.
Her hair so vividly black,
it waves down her back
She stood patiently.
Her wings shout out love.
Her face decored with desparation.
With a fake smile her wings waves love.
Like an angel she spread her wings wide,
still shouting love.
seductively yet desparatly waiting for a soul
to embrace.
whether comes love nor lust.
Her wings are waiting to embrace.
She has been alone for too long.
She can’t hold it back anymore.
Her wings are waiting to embrace.
