The Tale of Edgar Gold
- JOY DENSFORD
- Feb 15, 2024
- 1 min read
by Arianna H.
In the twilight's gleam, by the pier he stood,
A figure of mystery, his presence wooed.
With hair of midnight, eyes of crimson fire,
He kindled intrigue, igniting desire.
Through bustling streets, our paths entwined,
His whimsical gestures, so strangely aligned.
From cat-shaped cookies to ducklings so sweet,
His charm and laughter made our encounters complete.
But hidden within his enigmatic guise,
Lurked tales of darkness, beneath moonlit skies.
In "Tales of Edgar Gold," secrets untold,
Unveiled the depths of a heart grown cold.
Love and sacrifice, woven in verse,
Yet shadows of obsession began to disperse.
In the tapestry woven by fate's design,
A love story tangled, both yours and mine.
So let us dance in the shadows of night,
Embracing the mystery, our hearts take flight.
For in the depths of darkness, love's light will gleam,
In the story of us, a forever dream.
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