bird burried shrew by patra e. l unto hold the hand and bite it as it feeds you of thoughts and hopeing is it mine ,,is it mine? was it ever? how clever of you. to think i never knew gift of life for the copeing and unto look on darling eyes, darling eyes do doteing of laughter and surprize tell me that its over n please end the torture. grasp the final beating hearts collapse then to not tell me the truth at all.. hold back. months pass hold back.. deep dark dirty secret burden. cloaked in all your glory hole splender. and how do you find warmth. being a great pretender? and how do you feel at all. milking the bruit yet making you still tall to know .. always to know to lie to breath like this.. if you call faulse beat breathing i always thought but then agin i always think alot i rember alot to rember things i shouldent knew or known to be true but then agin if i never known the true color and rage chould never have caged me alone and therefore its a thanks to you come put in cage of silvered glue forever raptured and death alone. my dear bird burried shrew. come break away your beak come flown. and dance with me on watered stones. im tired- so tired of being far gone. alone alone. your bleak eyes black tar feathered chest. i wait and wait and try to impress. cry and wait for unimportant dates the withered graves gone suit me best. in your crows nightly nest for solomn vows i cant protest. take me away shrew please undress set me up for my evenings best hair undone and makeup a mess. for the next man cometh whom beckons to screw. i will always honor you my dear shrew. and though regardliss you fly away. here i lie caged to stay. while you fly towards the sun in your wings im cumbersome. my heart is yours for the pondering. wandering
Posted on: Thu, 07 Nov 2013 23:53:57 +0000
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