My Secret Admirer

From: An anonymous benefactor
To: King William de Frost(Professor Frost)
Message: (Below)
The cold agony of fate's cruel breath;
Hath not let my broken soul be at rest.
The pain, sorrows and desire for death;
Tears apart my heart while inner-demons doth jest.

Thy glowing, pure white winged love, the only salvation;
Jeers coldly at the wounds rejection hath brought!
The forbidden, heated, fiery temptation;
Devours my soul with every forbidden,lecherous thought!

Save this torn maiden's mind from bittersweet dreams;
Crush this hope before it hath the chance to gleam!

Written For: ©William J Dorsey Jr. (Copyright) October 29, 2013
By: "Annonymous"