Her eyes were a dark abyss
Her skin a ghostly moonlight pale
The sting of death was in her kiss
She had frozen tears behind the veil
She was not ready for love's night
Down the aisle of bliss to stroll
I saw the groom a fearful sight
Behind his smile a darkened soul
I wondered how it came to be
This union doomed to misery
They had their future on display
From the mannequins I walked away.
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A wonderful write that conveys dark secrets. Nicely presented with vivid images.10