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Desire

Contributed by williamdye on Monday, 29th March 2004 @ 08:35:01 PM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



We were so young, so naïve
Never lasting the night nor the day
Whimpering for your kisses
I met you in the garden
How beautiful this garden is
The fragrance, the delicate scent of nature in spring
You glided towards me with those gorgeous flowers
Those blinding delicate roses with piercing thorns
The look upon your face drove me to insanity
The sheer excitement you shot me with those deafening eyes
Come come you say and I follow childishly behind you
You laugh as I sprint towards your scent
You turn and reach for me
You raise your tender hands and kiss my eyes
I feel warm, warm all over, warm from the blood your pierce from my eyes
You threw yourself upon me
Slicing my arms smiling and asking do you love me
Do you want me
Gashing your sword deep in my side
You place your delicate finger to your plump lips
Gesturing me to quietness
I am numb
I whimper as you kiss my shaking mouth
As you bite me the blood spews upon you
You lay upon me spreading my arms wide
Gazing at me you ask again do I love you
I love you
I gurgle with my last breath and slowly fade
You place those thorns on my body and cry
As I stroke your black hair
Don’t cry I beg
I will always love you




Copyright © williamdye ... [ 2004-03-29 20:35:01]
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Re: Desire (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 31st March 2004 @ 08:20:48 AM AEST
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Quite horrific. A really bloody start, with a sickening undertone.
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