Inferno.
By Dreamless
I lie in wait
for just a thought;
just a spark
of me to cross your
crowded, clouded mind
For an hour, a minute, a second
I want to light a fire in your soul
That ignites the sheets
and sets your imagination ablaze
When you're exhausted
and the inferno dies out --
While you're smoldering and finally
you are...
extinguished,
I can die happily,
choking on the smoke from you burning
for me.
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Copyright 2016 Dreamless
Published on Thursday, March 17, 2016.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Stupid emotional shit.Awards
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On Saturday, January 21, 2017, DPRK
(14) wrote:
Poetic immolation! Awesome!
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On Thursday, March 17, 2016, Star
(879) wrote:
I agree with two of the comments. the last stanza is beyond great. i loved this piece.
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On Thursday, March 17, 2016, Void Vortex
(298) wrote:
Lovely silken piece Dreamless! Love saturates every line. The emotion expressed was originally conveyed. Much enjoyed :)
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A former member wrote:
That last stanza really makes this poem spontaneous. Great piece!
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On Thursday, March 17, 2016, soul_versing
(774) wrote:
I find your stupid emotional shit (thoughts) to be sexy. Great piece, from open to end... And I particularly loved the final stanza. I love genuine pieces that come from personal experience through life's unfair circumstances. ...exhales the charred ashes... -Smiles&Hugs
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On Wednesday, March 16, 2016, Queazenart
(200) wrote:
oooooooo how saucy :3 I can dig it.