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Poem by: Jayson Wyz

Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Poem by: Jayson Wyz

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Genre: Poetry

Houses:

Summary

Another of my darker poems.

Can't say much about it without giving away what it is really about.

{Written: 2/20/2005}

Summary

Another of my darker poems.

Can't say much about it without giving away what it is really about.

{Written: 2/20/2005}

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Submitted: April 11, 2013

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Submitted: April 11, 2013

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Temptation Pure
Poured in a glass,
Love’s dark elixir!

A sweet aroma
From liquid shaded pink,
Bidding to be consumed.

A kiss that lasts a lifetime,
Her desire releasing sweat
As she gasps for air.

Pressed against the wall,
Her leg reaching around his waist
As he begins to kiss down her neck.

Two stars eclipse,
Her eyes close in the feeling of ecstasy
Taking his bite into her neck.

Her skin, so sweet.
The taste of a juicy fruit,
Lightly sprinkled with the salt of her body.

Her eyes open, eclipses subsiding.
Her nails grip into his shoulders
And she pushes him to the bed.

Strattling over his body,
She removes his shirt
And begins to kiss down his chest.

Wax slowly drips from a candle,
Hardening upon contact,
Erasing her touch.

Removing her blouse,
And then her bra,
Slowly allowing the anticipation to build.

Her beauty uncensored
Becomes hidden against him
As she kisses his lips.

Soft lips touch
Like cotton dabbed against a deep wound,
Ever so light to the touch.

Tears roll down his face
An unbearable happiness,
Uncomprehendible!

She smiles at the sight
And his heart skips a beat,
His head spinning.

The desire fills them,
Flushing through their bodies,
A flood of emotions!

The waters begin rushing,
White rapids,
Hurricane force.

And as the forces reach full potential,
A light breeze soothes the waters,
Bringing a calm to the storm.

The bloodshed,
A war with two victims,
Two deaths!

The physical death.
End of a life,
Releasing liquid crimson.

The death of innocence,
A warrior’s first kill
And a memory eternal.

And so the poison is complete,
All the ingredients,
Gathered to create:

A sweet aroma
From liquid shaded pink,
Bidding to be consumed.

Temptation Pure
Poured in a glass,
Love’s dark elixir!


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