Sunday, February 21, 2010


Looking around, I can feel you near
Your silent touch stroking my heart
Your glowing eyes piercing my mind
What are you?

For so long your splendor has been a mystery
Tempting fate with hints pleasure
With visions of torture
Will I be the next?

How sweet you must taste
The beautiful red cascading down your lips
Satisfaction climbing every peak
When can I feel?

I await your entrance
My eternal staircase fluttering
The echoes in my dreams cannot compare
Who are you?

The darkness falls
Innocence drowning in the scarlet pool
Fading breaths so pure
You are freedom

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