My Precious Thorn

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Dear precious thorn, I love you so And cannot stop, as even though you hurt me always to my heart, my soul cries out from every part...

Submitted: May 25, 2017

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Dear precious thorn, I love you so

And cannot stop, as even though you hurt me always to my heart, my soul cries out from every part

 

To feel your painful, sharpened lance, with each and every smelting glance

 

You send my way through clouded mist, and cause my thoughts to drift and shift

 

Beyond the bounds of rapturous list, which holds me fast within a fist, so tightly bound in lawlessness

I curse you so with bitterness

 

Most precious thorn, I cannot see, myself no longer minus thee

 

Nor can I fathom, life to be, something sweeter without thee

Deeply lodged within my mind, sinking further every time, poisoning me with hot thick wine

Dripping slowly down my spine

 

My precious thorn, you draw the worst, up out of me, with every burst

 

You cause me but to thirst and thirst, for you to be the very first

 

To be the last to shred apart, the tender flesh around my heart

 

To rip me open, see the part, of me yet trapped inside the dark

 

My precious thorn, you’ll never know, just how much I love you so

 

And cherish your sweet constant pain

 

For in my heart, I feel your reign

 

 


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