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Click hereOh ceaselessly wandering, so peacefully pondering, the glowing embers of my following I do abide
My flaws are all open, please glance, you are welcome, to poke and prod into my secrets I cannot hide
Please let me come closer, and passion, let it burn most there are plenty of people who wish to coincide
Their thoughts and their desires, most often admired, are the people that lay as though open books to the naked eye
Let me show you where I lay my head to rest,
And let me tell you where I shall lay my head next
For a wanderer so fervent, this fire, so urgent, please let me know now
If I shall have you to bless?
And I shall conquer your will
I shall bring you to heal
And your pretty wounds so bloodied and nice
Would decorate my walls with such passion
Arising, such passion!
Please let me have you to conquer, I beg of you, think twice
For this soul is so dark, and this desire so deep seated...
I know I shant live much longer than this
I ask of you, begging, if you will let me have you, please let me
Seal the conquest with such torrid flames that would build with our kiss
I put you to sleep, peacefully resting,
And so I shall come to you after the sun sets
I know you shall adore me, your will, implore me please ask me
Please touch me, let me know you are blessed
My dearest heart, I know you close your eyes
But I know I am there
And I know as well, we shant part from the love we hold dear
So different, together... so easily weathered, our years spent forever with such bloodlust as this
Shall we dance, now, my lover?
Shall we share this last kiss?
The darkness arises, and oh, such surprises as with the moon you shall die with
My eyes in your sight...
And you shall arise, just as the moon, such a prize, as our love doth eternally blend
Such a plight.
My wings spread so far to carry you before the city lays down it's pretty head yet to sleep
I look to your face, and I know the darkness is replaced, with something brighter of mine I shall keep for all time
And my bloodlust shall conquer my own will this time as you remind me
I'm only yours left to keep
I am yours bereft, and weak.
Your Literary Art~ reveals the souls passion...words wrestled with to play the souls delights. Interesting poem.