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Witchcraft
Contributed by
SpellofNature
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Saturday, 27th January 2007 @ 02:17:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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The way her eyes glisten under radiant moon beams
And the way her hair sways and shines
It can only be witchcraft
The way her hands clasp my heart to slow the pulse
And her fingernails that dig into my emotions
She can only be witchcraft
Lungs that exhaust attention
She craves the lust she is
Wax drips scorching sweat-soaked flesh
And moonlight turns into water she swims in
It is in her crafty ways that she erases me
My hands become like frozen lakes
No other will ever yearn for my icy touch
Because of her witchcraft
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SpellofNature
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2007-01-27 14:17:47]
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Re: Witchcraft
(User Rating: 1 )
by BornReckless on
Saturday, 27th January 2007 @ 08:22:54 PM AEST
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I love witchraft and the study of it. This is a great dark poem.
Great poem.
peace
JJ |
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Re: Witchcraft
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by JoeyTrib1550 on
Sunday, 28th January 2007 @ 01:02:30 PM AEST
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Really like the imigination in this one
My favorite part was
"The way her hands clasp my heart to slow the pulse
And her fingernails that dig into my emotions"
Some problems with the flow though
But other than that really good |
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