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Lashes strike against the will
Against reluctantly still
Flesh that wonders when
The higher zone will leave you high and dry
Alone
And feeling smaller than the sword
That cuts out all but life and leaves
You an empty husk of longing and disgust
And lust, don't forget the burning, churning
Ache of lust
Enthroned on pedestals high and cold
Ninth wonder of the world, unreachable
Untouched.
(Oh please, let me be touched)
Curious fluctuations of serenity and grief
Beckon to the soul inside,
But the caged bird's heart is full of lead
It does not fly.
Practiced responses bend and sigh
But never can quite find the words
To reconcile this jumbled heart
And so the encounter carries on
According to amorphous rules
Passion and metamorphosis collide
Between my mouth and your wide eyes
Become an abject, confused mess
As close to revelation as my lips can get:
"You look beautiful tonight."
~R
Against reluctantly still
Flesh that wonders when
The higher zone will leave you high and dry
Alone
And feeling smaller than the sword
That cuts out all but life and leaves
You an empty husk of longing and disgust
And lust, don't forget the burning, churning
Ache of lust
Enthroned on pedestals high and cold
Ninth wonder of the world, unreachable
Untouched.
(Oh please, let me be touched)
Curious fluctuations of serenity and grief
Beckon to the soul inside,
But the caged bird's heart is full of lead
It does not fly.
Practiced responses bend and sigh
But never can quite find the words
To reconcile this jumbled heart
And so the encounter carries on
According to amorphous rules
Passion and metamorphosis collide
Between my mouth and your wide eyes
Become an abject, confused mess
As close to revelation as my lips can get:
"You look beautiful tonight."
~R
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Strange places, strange times, strange attractions... the lull of attraction and all it means... freedom and passion and unfamiliarity--or similarity-- is something fascinating that I can't help but analyze at this snippet of my life. I love the game, yet loathe it too.
Words are mine, image is not.
Words are mine, image is not.
© 2012 - 2024 raevensdemise
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