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Moonlight Boils

Moon has a shadow;
feathered wings tumble in
my room into my bed,
figures of angelic kin.

Misty white blankets cover
what should not be seen:
my pride, my shame,
the excitement so keen.

They lay on me thick-
the pull fills my head.
eyelids fast flutter,
moonlight boils blood red.

Of all the night dreams,
this one fulfilled.
the pleasure multiplied-
as my heart beat was stilled.

Liquid ran from my veins
forming a river of lust.
the angels let me wallow
in pin-prick disgust.

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"Angels may fly into my room, but they will not hold me. They will not decide my fate." - Unknown

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  • Alyzeh
    October 23, 2008

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    Lust, pure lust. This was extremely sensual, with great imagery. Once again you managed to blow me away with your poetry. I'm already a fan!

    Great work!


  • Dalaney gold member
    October 10, 2008

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    "Moonlight has a shadow; feathered wings tumble in..." An absolutely breathtaking beginning of a most sensual poem. I do not mean sensual in a "sexy" way, but more in the way sensual is truly meant to be - exquisite texture, imagery, thought, heart. I love this poem. I am now off to read more Love, Lane


  • nichtmich silver member
    October 1, 2008

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    Dreams. The inability to resist sin and the remorse afterwards. Passionate and intense. My only critique is that in a couple of stanzas you use a period but do not capitalize the next word. Minor.


    • Scion
      October 2, 2008
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      thank you for commenting. I am glad you understood and that you liked it. It's one of my favorites that I've ever written. About the form? I probably should change the capitalization problems, but it's kind of my personal. But thanks for the critique and for stopping by. Cheers. Nicht du? Dann wer?


  • parsa8
    September 30, 2008

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    i like it

    The poem's atmosphere is unique in which you can touch the poet's inner feelings. Some parts are closer to poet's torments.e.g. Moonlight boils...my heart beat...but what i can t make head and tail is the word disgust.

    • Scion
      September 30, 2008
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      Thank you for your comment. The whole theme of the poem is lust and shame... Pin-prick disgust mainly refers to the shame that is felt after an episode such as this (more sexual than not). I hope this clerifies things a bit. Cheers.


  • Harlequin Dance
    September 29, 2008
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    0.o So descriptive and vivid. The first stanza especially is extremely forceful in its imagery

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