A Delightful Habit

By Dark Chocolate

I ran
she chased,
escaped for a second
caught for a minute
felt faded like dusky evening

I ran
she chased,
baked like biscuit
the taste her mischief.


I ran
she chased,
stuck on the fence of tension
wired with anxieties.

She kissed my lips,
pulled her breath in my lungs.



I ran
she chased,
now I'm laid in the grave
but this time she faded away.
 
  
I was chasing the white dragon
                     and
And the dragon, she chased me back. 

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Copyright 2015 Dark Chocolate
Published on Tuesday, October 27, 2015.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: Chasing the dragon... an addictive habit. Very well written. I love it... and understand it

  • soul_versing On Friday, November 6, 2015, soul_versing (882)By person wrote:

    I giggled at the end, 'And the dragon, she chased me back." Well, no shit, you were chasing it. I really liked, "She kissed my lips, pulled her breath in my lungs." Such a gorgeous verse. -Bows Scholar

  • FadedBlues On Tuesday, October 27, 2015, FadedBlues (2172)By person wrote:

    ...terse & surreal poetry. can't outrun a dragon...

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