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FUNERAL OF LOVE

Poetry By: Rospi
Poetry


Love runs through your body
As if you had holes
And then it vanishes
And the church bell tolls
In mourning, in grief
Death of amour
Veil of lace-ebony torn;
Stockings that hide
Flesh pain inside
Coffin lowered
Into its plot
Empty of body
Nothing to rot;
Brown eyes that search
Frenzied on fire
Fureral of love
All but a liar.


Submitted:Dec 13, 2006    Reads: 175    Comments: 3    Likes: 0   


Love runs through your body
As if you had holes
And then it vanishes
And the church bell tolls
In mourning, in grief
Death of amour
Veil of lace-ebony torn;
Stockings that hide
Flesh pain inside
Coffin lowered
Into its plot
Empty of body
Nothing to rot;
Brown eyes that search
Frenzied on fire
Fureral of love
All but a liar.




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