Dark Poetry #3 |
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Ashes to Ashes |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Let me kiss thy lips, As life tears us apart. Let me kiss Death. I can taste it from your lips, Your death so close and easily kissed. I can feel it so dark and cold, A stalking whisper down my spine, of your soul. Never should I have thought to question why, A killing spirit of mad insanity fleeting, abandoning, Worldly freedoms For the binds and chains for the shell that is mine so binding Back and forth, so hypnotic and illusive, Pitiful lost souls, ghosts, swaying, whispering, eulogies. They pray of a kiss from you, so destructive, To bring upon the black bleeding vale of Death that’s seething. Waiting for so long, For the door that leads from this world. To die in the night for love And joining in death. Slowly, faintly, covering my skin with the tips of her fingers, Death creates an undying love with my heart, only for life to break it. Let her bring me back home, For life, so pitiful yet sweet, breathes the sadness and tragedy of love so lonely. Heavenly roses so black and poison Prick the skin, my skin, to kill it. Deathly roses so black and lively Prick the skin, my skin, to free it. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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click1 Member
since 2003-03-25
Posts 152usa |
Good read!! I liked the flow...Sad..AAhh...yes.. Thanx! Click |
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Third Libra Member
since 2003-08-10
Posts 125South Carolina |
Thanks, Click. I appreciate it. Love is only an excuse to hurt and to get hurt... Knowledge brings ye fear. |
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