Corrosion Candles

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
A poem about the life of love . Perhaps how miscellaneous it can be.

Submitted: June 04, 2017

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Submitted: June 04, 2017



Feminine fragrance of ocean tides. My zombified remains linger and hide . Follow the fortune of madam Mindy. Through a storm of lust, a dream so windy. Angelic folds and oil lathered skin. Ageful candles becoming so dim. Bright enough to light the way; into her heart where I will stay. Slashing the callers who hang on the line. Pleading for only a second of her time. She shrugs them off with a dreadful fashion. She only wants me, a man with passion. I'm in disbelief that luck has found me. For all eternity my dreams were empty. She's a relic with fossilized hands. Aging like wine with a body so devine. Looking so beautiful, it must be a crime. Ruby red lips and chilling fingertips. Legs of heaven supporting lovely hips. My mouth is falling down to the floor . Drooling a river as she walks through my door . She won't be leaving; she's in love to stay. Corrosion candles provide the light in which we play . Grasping, clawing, and bodies applauding. Groaning,moaning, and velvet hands are roaming. A burning room begins to steam . For this is a tale of a man who dreams .

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