Porcelain Queen
By chococat_122
Darkness...
Gently caress,
Pull me into your sweet embrace,
Touch me, hold me,
Surround me,
Consume me.
Devour
My spirit,
My body,
My mind,
My soul.
Let me feel you,
Breathe in your sweet scent,
Surround me,
Protect me,
From the dangers of this world.
Isolate me,
Make me your own.
Sweet angel,
Free me from this sorrow,
Break these chains,
Unbind me, and make me
Yours.
Breathe life into this
Lifeless, faceless doll
I've become,
And forever will I be
Your bloodless demon consort,
Your frostbitten porcelain queen...
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© 2009 chococat_122
Published on Tuesday, April 7, 2009.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Porcelain Queen"
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A former member wrote:
This is sweet and dark...make me your porcelain doll for real.
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On Friday, April 24, 2009, Riven Waker
(323) wrote:
This is just so beautiful I could weep - please grace us further with your genius
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On Friday, April 17, 2009, Leith Plunkett
(239) wrote:
I am surprised there are no comments. The flow pleading, longing for something more. I love the last 2 lines, still so lifeless and empty even with passion dripping from the paint brush. Beautiful