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Poetry By: ToLoveIsToHate
Poetry



Boundaries of fantasy and reality.


Submitted:Mar 2, 2010    Reads: 91    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   


Fathom That:

A smile of passion,

Overwhelming our sweet lips.

Exhilarating radiation,

Tingling chills of desire.

Invigorate my insides,

Gratify me with your solacing banal.

Now collapse when you recoil,

Depart from my scorching flushed soul...

Not by any means.

Deluded:

Lustful hate,

Where seeps.

The final expedition,

To an apathetic brutish.

Severely split my walls into two,

Slowly drenching the substance within.

See my pretty face,

See it no more.

Magnetically clasped hands,

Ingrained at the wrist.

Engrossed by a smell,

Fixated convulsion.

Corrupted by some,

Sick fuck.

Deaden screams,

Redundant momentum.

Undesirable seed,

The beginning of eternity.





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