Dark Poetry #5 |
The Other doth Bleed |
devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Ankle weights, cinched round tight shaped as palms staggered in pain. Brain distant, air in fight For life of me all thought falls wane, As ankle's scrape a bloody stain. Avoirdupois' disdain, naught else inside. Nostalgia's pass by on wings of time. One bubble break, of love found late. Bits of aura fade to die- I small-hand hold you in your cry, "please. rise from saddened state?" (I'll ever touch you, inside) Love tries hard, beats so strong with you? I "belonged" was lavished well, in life. If nothing else to you known- You've always felt as home, reposed. So le'go my hand, I adore you, my man! Let waves finish their work my arms ache, tired 'n sore. Albatross pulls feet, in jerk. With my last breath..on your eyes I somber float to ends of sea. Hearts linked forever, though one freed, the other doth bleed. Know you've ended, my endless search. Time floats on...in spun body's lurch. "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
The pain in this is 100% palpable, all the way down here even. I know some things in life are unbearable, and sometimes there aren't any easy answers to be found. I have your hand through it all, babe. The other bleeds just for the reading of this, but understands completely. ((hugs)) Michael |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Michael, your other gives you *kisses on your hands* fer holding mine so tightly. luvzu ~T "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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