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Engraving Into You

Poetry By: Love Reaper
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Desire... such a beautiful thing...


Submitted:Apr 16, 2009    Reads: 148    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


Inhale the toxic,

Take the desire in,

Let the craving's urge run through your veins.

Heart speeding up,

Pumping through your ears,

Followed by..

Deep heavy breathing,

Loud to where the two,

Is the only thing you hear.

Tightening hands,

Clenching into fists,

Digging through your thighs,

Desire has finally taken over.

Eating at your flesh,

Your voice becomes strangled and closed by your throbbing throat.

No words can be spoken,

It's too late,

Lust has attacked your immune system of morals.

Desire,

Steaming the blood within,

Rushes to your head.

Erotica fills the body,

Dances throughout your spine,

Passing in your toes.

A disease so fierce,

Finally forces you to scream.

Desire,

Never disappears,

But only comes back,

With a twisted vengeance.

Music in your ears,

Apart of 'desires' scheme,

Enticing you even more,

With no antidote,

You die...

In a sense of yourself.

Intensity continues to rise,

You can't take anymore.

Desire plays with your emotions,

Gives you fantasies that only turn into discovered dreams,

So seductive, powerful,

So much want,

When desire finally strives on the last drop of your blood,

Will you survive its virus and eternal torment?





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