stain
By insideout
Such pouty crimson lips
wrapping themselves so carelessly
around
his lifeless lie
lights glimmer off the spit
and melt into
mine
hypnotic beats and fluttering eyes
lucid notions
transform motion
and it dies with a violent sigh
why
baby, why..
one day
he'll be gone
and you'll be mine.
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A former member wrote:
This leaves me mystified... but I really like the first three lines... and the sigh....
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On Tuesday, March 11, 2008, Niemand
(355) wrote:
*filters*
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A former member wrote:
I like the way this poem really draws the reader in. ^_^ Enjoyed it.
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On Tuesday, March 11, 2008, Crimsonrose
(9) wrote:
great write!