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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required h u r t me… with your deadly devotion, leave lethal love-bites across pulsing pages… I ache to wear the burning blaze of your rhymes around my neck, to be choked by poetic desire, to be punished with personified fire… but what is a jewel without your touch? there is no gold ~ free-falling from outer space, deeper than sparks rising higher, in tune with the mercury madness, the cosmos of craving ~ taste this undying thirst for ethereal union, wrist to wrist, poem to poem, ink to ink, skin to skin, lips locked in longing, as I yearn for eternal rest ~ knowing that when I return, you’ll still be there, willingly mine, evermore, leashed to my Stygian stars, O beloved blue moon rarity, my Orpheus of musical silver, where the throb of Eurydice echoes like the pain of passion I cradle within ~ heaven’s roses bruised by obsession, throned in an orchard of thorns where every petal bleeds the fragrance of fatal fidelity ~ surrender to my fixated fantasy, worship the warmth of want, as I slip into the void of this endless black, swallowing the ambrosia from your acidic tongue that drips venom and verses, hauntingly hypnotizing with the wet heat of a rain-soaked lyre, where we will be reborn from the underworld ashes of ghost-glazed diamonds… I crave to be the cluster of reasons, the wedded widow, still gowned in viper’s devouring, chained in anklets jeweled with jinxed jade, dragging me down a realm of the unspoken parts of the underworld ~ oblivious to the earthly creatures crawling through coldness… I am smoothly strangled by the symphonic sentiments of a loyal liaison, an epic obedience, that made the angels of life and death weep and sleep to the sound of defiant dews of a reckless romance ~ for love seeps from curling words into a floundering bloodstream, tying fanatic temptation to the corpse tunes of gothic twilight…
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