Fallen through the cracks of torment
I have seen a love, so real and so true
Desires to wake passion for her
For she is my mausoleum, cold and dark
I love her with my soul
Sensual fervor is her phantasmagoria
And forever rooted aloft in the crimson walls of chasms
Her caverns open wide for the waterfall
Seen through silhouettes on high moons
I love her with my sacrifice
When does the end surface
Nailing at the seed of ebony-bitter truths
And my love for her shall reign in glaze
Former desires rescue my caress, her touch
I love her with my sexuality
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Written December 28th, 2005
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0.0 This was a sexy poem. Loved it. I love your vocabulary...is that wierd to say? well, great poem!
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Wowowow. This is an amazing poem. I'm speechless. Wonderful job!
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