My little goth doll
All ashen dressed in black
Not trying to change
I like her like that
The planks of our heart creak with every beat
Our conscience escapes with unseen feet
Wolves are howling up in the hills
Moonbathing in the nude for our thrill
Let your soul wrap its legs around my head
And I’ll enjoy a feast as it moans and shrieks
All of this shielding the fact
Our ghost are at peace
She has piercing everywhere that isnt hair
Tats covering her body but my name isn’t there
She’s a free spirit doing as she please
She blows through life like a gentle breeze
But we likes our timing not locked in step
She likes stepping on the right while I step on the left
She’s my Morticia, I’m her Gomez
She does as I want, I do as she says
She comes with her very own conversation
Her spirit doesn’t demand dedication
Etched into her own little corner of my mind
She more than deserves her very own time
She is what she is, my natural healer
My spiritual whiz, my sexual healer
She more than keep my heart emotionally full
For those that don’t know she’s my gravitational pull
Oh man, this is poetry that is like a worship of the person and a telling of how much they mean to you, Nice
This is bowing to a Lady that truly earned it once in our life, Thanks Lady