EROTICA
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At yesterday’s door And a breakfast long past Returns to sicken the present A feeling of euphoria tears Into pieces from those moments Murder of the mind It’s all just contempt In a place that no longer exists And if I were lost There was no one to guide me back There were no angels…
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Such things undone To wit the decadent crone From the sickening sweet Left in the floors and walls Sitting in the tangled mess In all that becomes this and death Little strips of you on my hands Sticky little drips that are you From the pale cheek Where tears once rolled To your feet shred…
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Old starts New beginnings I get the sense of something new beginning A new aura has come upon me But it vanishes thought perhaps I’d let it go although The need to seek it out awakes it Thus, fills me with a euphoria intense Eluded me always short. I take to pages of my life…
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I saw you Walked to you Wanted you Your smile and bright eyes Gave pause to shutter Want Control brought strength to lust And the first touch of flesh Fired passion deep with love My kisses are for your passion….. From each other’s soul It recreated the flow of spirit From deep within our flesh…
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Like a distant ocean swell Upon your shores, I hear your breath Rolling in the constant from the horizon And upon the sandy sounds. I see myself running to you Tumbling rolling in slow motion As if trapped in an ocean curl I land on my feet to look in your eyes I am engulfed…
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Did you hear September weep? She was raining tears in a river And all I could do was watch As the weeks consoled her to no end But with a cold and windy day The sadness gave way to sorrow And flushed her summer hues away To red and orange fire With petty yellow beaches…
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I There, September morning mist Rolling from the forest dew Unto the open field drifts slow It flows gently rolling toward me I am conscious I am everything in motion II Evening in his chair Listens to the traffic choir Lulls the concrete bedlam quiet The choir of the machinery’s Gentle roar drifts with the…
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There’s a fire that burns Deep inside for you, thus yearns The depth of which only oceans And forest dark sway in motion Under the cover of misty night Lit by stars, fireflies, and the sprites I lay with you under the tides Leaving stallions to beckon and ride On the horizon, golden sun burnt…
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The dragon peers down from his cloud He turns his head to the west And curls into his sleeping rain The cloud dissipates into the overcast sky I think of you………….. Hellfire has you pinned down Your corner of the world is in flames Reaches through lightning storms To find us warm in this cloud…
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I can feel the hollow Call from deep within Shallow waters in that empty Feeling cavern’s an echo Sobbing into the hands of what? Seems like forever and a day. The aching cold cutting and deep With nothing left to bleed. Rest seems oblivious to you As you continue on your way Everything else is…
nina gisele 7th 