Mustve Poems - Poems about Mustve

...wishing for you in a starlit room where you used to lay i smell perfume a silent barter of souls and blood left me cold and alone in the thickening mud wishes are granted but seldom at best id tell......Read the rest...

...Those two big brown eyes, they sit like two quiet double spies, on the edges of my sanctity. Probing my mind with their careful ponder, traversing the crvices of my shaky stare. Those two deep p......Read the rest...