Comfort of the RibbonsComfort of the Ribbons-Dani BourkeTender red ribbons so delicate yet deadly,Wrapping around her skin leisurely,Ribbons of silk drawn in tauter,Drawing deeper inside her vulnerable skin.Essence of her beauty forever marked,Subtle white lines, a shimmering moon,White ribbons loosely caress her threadbare skin,A shining reminder of the blunt, aching sting.Attraction of the abyss luring her innocent eyes,The light can no longer be sought,She stops fighting the force and she gives in.A weathered angel fallen to hell,Her wings are wounded yet no escape,Weight of her chains dragging her down,Heart of the angel is no l