Dark Poetry #4 |
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Sir_Vampire Member
since 2007-06-12
Posts 96Johannesburg |
Icy lips parted whispering forbidden sins A steely glint in your eyes show you mean it you open your arms like a spreading of wings embracing my broken heart...a perfect fit fixing a part of me that was always shattered healing a body that was abused and battered i knew not of heaven until your lips met mine i close my eyes knowing for once everything will be fine i kneel down at your feet consumed by feelings of love i feel the truth in your eyes ad you look down on me from above i take your hand in mine and kiss it with trepidation i smile for the first time overwhelmed by love and elation i stand up once more and hold you in a shaking embrace i have never known of such beauty nor such grace i am ever thankful that i was found by you and to you i will always remain devoted and true.... you watched me bleed you watched me die you watched me not even a bat of your eye |
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MegMeg Member
since 2007-05-14
Posts 85Virginia |
wow..very nicely written i can feel your passion. |
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jossal Junior Member
since 2007-09-15
Posts 23 |
A departure from the dark side of poetry, but still another sir_vampire best. Darkness is only the lack of light... |
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Sekishu Junior Member
since 2007-09-17
Posts 36 |
this is brilliant i havnt seen many poems with such intensity |
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Twilight Warrior Member
since 2007-02-22
Posts 106The World That Never Was |
Can't help with title, but this was a very good poem. "One last drink and the bottle breaks, returning us to the dust from whence we came" |
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Kitherion Member
since 2006-08-01
Posts 181Johannesburg |
I'm afraid I can't say I like the rhyme scheme. It changes to dramatically from the first stanza to the second. And then the rhyming couplets just take over. Nice depth of feeling, but... "Our Father who art in Heaven... Hallowed be thy name..." |
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Sir_Vampire Member
since 2007-06-12
Posts 96Johannesburg |
so kitherion in your opinion the first stanza hand a better scheme and feel... ill see what i can do to carry it on in that style... thanks you watched me bleed you watched me die you watched me not even a bat of your eye |
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