When blood and ink
Combine,
Gods
Play on my bed –
Stripped off with their heavenly duties
Playing dirty tricks at virginal beauties,
Endowed with physique, sculpted in bronze
Flirtatious winks, leaving me with groans,
Cuddling…caressing, lust and love in my veins
Blood flows faster…spills passion, proof in stains.
When blood and ink
Combine,
Gods
Pray on my bed –
Gifted with music in ballads and strings
Delighting soaked bodies swimming in streams,
Singing sincere and solemn lyrical verses
Enthralling ordinary hearts with heavenly praises,
Crudely…cruelly, teaching rogues and ugly beasts
Gods bow, too…and bend their stubborn knees.
When blood and ink
Combine,
Gods…
Rest on my bed.
Author notes
to write passionately
A contest entry
- "Blood and Ink" ....commemorating my first poetry book... by voodoo ink.
525 points, ended October 16, 2007, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Three Options by Learning2PaintYou.
575 points, ended November 29, 2008, 43 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Thank you for your entry.
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Wow...I love the way you have sculpted your words into such a wonderful piece of writing. I really can't think of the words to say, except..."WOW"
~jeremiC.
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This is wonderful! What an amazing flow and meter you have composed for the dark intoneation. This is the work of a master poetess that can write in any genre.
Love,
Amera♥
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