Out of Reach

I am what I am 
                                           I can kiss the sky .
                                    you used to say the devil loved me
                                      when I looked into your eyes .

                                       I can feel your heart rate speed.,
                                         I feel your blood it boils ,
                                        I am the darkend one,
                                            and for you soul I toil .

                                       you cannot leave me now 
                                         your life is out of reach,
                                          my name was in the good book,
                                        but death is what I teach .

                                         you will come to me now,
                                           down on broken knee.
                                             I have took your life 
                                           won't set your spirit free..


                                                                                 James...................................
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Anderson Avatar
January 8, 2011 at 8:06 PM
Very nice poem...Jimmy
Mehta Avatar
January 8, 2011 at 8:27 AM
Raging and powerful thoughts you have expressed in this write, james
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