Upon my soul the kiss of light
Reveals a horrid, putrid sight
The Angels sing a tender dream
Your cackling growl, though, makes me scream
Forever was born in my heart that day
The amount of time I want to be away
And all that we were became enchantment
Your witchy stench a vile enhancement
My love.. my soul my life in your hands
You’re crushing my saliva glands!
Death take me and make me beautiful
To live within sight of you is cruel
Author notes
Ha ha ha! Take THAT!
In a list
A contest entry
- Write the missing lines by XxGoldenxXDawnxX.
450 points, ended January 29, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I like this, you write the dark genre well; you should do it more often. The picture looks like me without makeup.
Love,
Amera♥
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