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And We Were One No More
By October Death
Your raven hair is disheveled with lust, draping over your eyes.
Ohh, those chocolate eyes...
So deep. Full of ecstasy, the dark pools hold a story I have yet to unravel.
I can taste your smile as your artistic hands mold my body. Your touch
is delicate. Am I your porcelain dream?
The Harvest Moon covers us with his crimson blanket of secrets as my sanity
trickles away from the graze of your lips.
Your voice enchants me with sweet promises of things that will never be.
Your body, dripping with masculinity, slides over mine and as I look up
at my past...
And I awake in the present, alone again.
Come back to me.
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Copyright 2005 October Death
Published on Sunday, April 10, 2005.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Tuesday, January 16, 2007, flying_fox
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wrote:
I really enjoyed this, especially the line "Am I your porcelain dream?" It was unexpected and lovely.
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On Sunday, April 10, 2005, Dei
(663) wrote:
...damnit... I hate that. its a great write, a sad and truthful topic. *sighs and gets out her lil black book and starts thumbing threw it pages*
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On Sunday, April 10, 2005, Kinkypoptart
(555) wrote:
I think we all know a little too well, just how this feels, whether is was when we were small, or now that we're grown, weve all felt that. -Tart-
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