- Erotic Poetry
- Vampire's Diary
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Old I am that much, you’ve yet to grasp-
Yet to explore, the changes o’ th’ World
You won’t believe, the Darkness I feel
For the Milliona I see,
Survival is what I heed, methinks
The goal of Mine is to live, forever n ever
Probabilities is what I seek, Mine to take-
Is what I think.
Mark My word, the sweet Sanguine,
Musky and … lavender?
What’s in the name o’… (confusion)
Why? Now I get the scent familiar!
Back here she is-
Oh! How hard to believe!
So close as if that day,
In my arms full of life.
Her deep blue oceanic eyes
Can hear my dead heart, so close
That I can feel her blood flow
In her jugular………………..
Nooooo….. I waited Milliona for her,
Then my Anger,
Turn me in a Monster……….
She would hate me.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 6 years agoReads just like concept of an infinite number of monkeys typing for an infinite time would produce all of Shakespear's plays. This "poetry"(sic) reads line one the the monkeys' failures--just words stick together at random making no fucking sense whatsoever!
