Within this ever-increasing blindness; I become unstable and - TopicsExpress



          

Within this ever-increasing blindness; I become unstable and aesthetically deprived of your beauty; false scares and devout attention to your details, offers nothing I have sought so hard to please within me; The bleeding eyes drip; and fantasy runs wild, the soul collects only drips of your skin; and when the crow caws in the night, and your blood runs thick within my veins; I see you in the semblance of a goddess; And there; beneath bedsheets, and naked; I perch upon this madness and drink you in, subdued by my deepest desire.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Jun 2013 18:56:08 +0000

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