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Awaken Me

Contributed by greg_skellington on Thursday, 17th March 2005 @ 01:03:16 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Her kiss like a drug paralyzing,addictive,
Leaves me feeling like a trusted whore.
Her look a cold glare from another realm,
Where such things as love are a gift unknown.
Her touch a mere feeling of skin on stone,
A coldness that chills the bones of men.
Her scent a fragrance of such lustful compassion,
A delicate rose in a bed of blood covered thorns.
Her skin the glow of leprosy,
Yet soft as the tears that form in my eyes.
The taste of her, addicting and sweet.
Cravings occur,withdraws guranteed,
Insufficient amount of knowledge,
To express these emotions within my self.
How can she not see what she does?
This blind injustice confuses me.
Her steps as light as whispers in the wind.
To walk on water, but a dream.
Her tears as hollow as my soul.
Long forgotten and nevermore.
Her voice of angels that have fell,
The broken wings,unmended,torn.
This feeling in me ever growing.
Determined to find such a way,
To explain this desire that burns like fire.
Inside of me,I feel so weak.
Im breaking down,slow but sure.
Touch me again, oh love of mine.
Clear this brain of all this haze.
Pump the blood through my frozen veins.
Kiss the dark out from my eyes.
Bring me back to life.




Copyright © greg_skellington ... [ 2005-03-17 13:03:16]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Awaken Me (User Rating: 1 )
by PhantomVampyress on Thursday, 17th March 2005 @ 02:26:39 PM AEST
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this is a very erie yet awesome write.. Great job!!

JENNI


Re: Awaken Me (User Rating: 1 )
by Mallard8 on Sunday, 27th March 2005 @ 01:17:40 AM AEST
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This is so sensual and sexual, but an awesome write.. that was dope keep it up bro

peace

Sc




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