| Dead Hearts Beat Not If Spike had ever managed to write decent poetry, he might have written this sonnet for Buffy on seeing her in "AfterLife". (Note how I assume I can write decent poetry *g*) Rated G. This was the very first writing that the Jossverse inspired me to do. As you can see, it wasn't the last. |
Dead
hearts beat not, yet my heart yearns for you. My hands are cold, though I live in love's fire. No more to my base nature am I true; Your presence leaves me shaking with desire. And I could
love you for this thought alone: I saw you
battered, bleeding, numb with pain
I'm demon-haunted, cursed, true peace denied, |
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