- Non-Erotic Poetry
- I Envy The Dead
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I envy the Dead at times
Shut away
in their quiet Tombs of stone
Living out enternity all alone
Safe from Love's beguiling Lies.
Crypts that blot out the hateful light
and save them from a charmers tongue
To lay in the dark free from a lovers Blighted
declarations
and no longer feeling young
and trusting as the living do
the loving do
forever feel the pain
but the dead listen to the silent scurry of insects and the drips of haunting rain
shut in thier nice cozy beds of dirt and dark
and mouldering bone
Free from love and free from lust
For Desires
becomes ashes without a home
and and Love petals crumbles to dust
While lying lovers began to roam
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