Just
one breath...
if it's all the same. One moment and then I realize Now, this is your game. ... Quickly I am cornered in my very own cage. Won't let you overcome me now All I have is my rage. There you are pounding, and yes you're trying to get in. There you are knocking against the inside of my skin. Crawling like a weak animal certainly won't save me and trying hard to run away might even more enslave me. STAY AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE And yet... I'm just drawn to you. It's the smell isn't it? Can't breathe when I'm around you. One breath, and it comes flooding back The very thing that turns me on. One breath and I clench my fists, and pray that it will soon be dawn. Are you friend or are you brother, Are you ghost or real? Leave me alone please? I just don't want to feel. - LKJSlain |
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Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
A Thought on Lust
Delightful image
in my mind.
Oh, delightful image,
you are unkind.
Go away,
lest you fuel
The aching
that I have for you.
You peaceful tormentor-
you aim to snare!
You make me insane,
can't find the air.
You drive me to madness
You've only begun
Your visage- a bullet
and me- the gun
Never so desperate
Need to hide
Never a thought
of sweeter suicide.
To my temple,
pulling back
kill me quickly,
fade to black.
Over come
to feel your skin
to drink you up,
to take you in.
To come over you
as you lay bare,
To whisper your name
to touch your hair.
Poisoned now,
because it's hatched
the salacious itch
that I can not scratch. - lkjslain
in my mind.
Oh, delightful image,
you are unkind.
Go away,
lest you fuel
The aching
that I have for you.
You peaceful tormentor-
you aim to snare!
You make me insane,
can't find the air.
You drive me to madness
You've only begun
Your visage- a bullet
and me- the gun
Never so desperate
Need to hide
Never a thought
of sweeter suicide.
To my temple,
pulling back
kill me quickly,
fade to black.
Over come
to feel your skin
to drink you up,
to take you in.
To come over you
as you lay bare,
To whisper your name
to touch your hair.
Poisoned now,
because it's hatched
the salacious itch
that I can not scratch. - lkjslain
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