Dark Knight
by Morning Star

You came like dusk —
a whisper cloaked in leather charm,
eyes like midnight,
hands like calm

You spoke in riddles,
kissed like more
pulled me through shadows
and begged me for more.

Batman my
Dark Knight.
You fed on my light,
sank your claws in soft places
where no one else dared bite.

You found the gentle in me —
and made it wild
just enough to taste it.
You made me feel chosen,
then ghosted like you’d never craved it.

I lit myself on fire
just to warm your cold.
Offered skin, soul, sanctuary —
love that was too hold.

And you —
you vanished into your cave,
left me bleeding in the daylight,
too fragile to be saved.

You said love —
but meant lust.
Said forever,
but fled at the first gust.

But now I wait —
not as your empty
but as a sword
a fire burning steady,
unbreakable, seen.

Come back, Dark Knight,
if you dare,
step from your shadows
and meet my glare.

You’ll find I’ve risen,
stronger, wild, alive—
not the girl you left behind
but the storm you can’t survive.

So come —
chase me again if you will,
but know I hold the power,
and I decide when to ****.

Because I’m the fire
that burns and wins,
the queen of shadows,
the storm within.

And if you want me,
you better come real—
‘Cause this time, Dark Knight,
I’m the one who steals.