The Fellow Dark Passenger!

You can sense a fellow dark passenger, walking beside me.

The image of my own self crawling, wanting to run free.

Darker than the darkness known, he is like a shadow to me;

You can sense a fellow dark passenger, walking beside me.

The evil smile on his innocent face, is all I can see.

That laughter still rings in my ears, shaking inside me.

Identical he is in all features, except the inner soul,

For there is no escaping to the tumult carnalizing foul.

That was an evening I sure do remember,

Full of laughter in the solemn air.

The wind when blew on my face,

Resembled the caress of the wild sea.

It  wasn’t very distant a fact,

That the dress she wore was for me.

The sky that held the vast surrender,

When she looked into my eyes with glee.

Moonlit, starbright…she used to wish,

Would be the awaited night..

For there must be a billion twinkles in the sky,

To witness the beautiful sight.

She knew it was the beginning,

Because she was to die in my arms tonight..

And not the ending of a wonderful dream..

Moonlit, starbright would be this night.

You can sense a fellow dark passenger, walking beside me.

He has a hand wrapped in my arms, with the warmth of brie.

And when I look into the mirror at times, I know who is he,

He is the fellow dark passenger,

who at moonlit, starbright night…let her free.