- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Siren
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Your kiss is all the aphrodisiac
any guy could ever need;
your touch is like a healing serum,
yet through the night you make me bleed.
Your every word belies betrayal,
your every sigh a serpent's hiss;
at every meet you move the boundaries,
where once I felt I couldn't miss.
Our time together once was fresh,
it seemed our minds were joined as one;
yet now you turn away from me
as if our time were almost done.
Everything in your kiss reeks of necrophilia.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 18 years agoThis poem brings to mind so many things- so many different ways to interpret it- that is the beauty of it. It is sad yet exciting at the same time. Very well done.
