red ribbon wrists
wrap you in that box,
just beyond this mound
and thoughts of christmas morning fill my head as i dig deeper
Oh!
to see you again
trapped in the eternal beauty of death
My heart beats faster and faster
and just when my exctacy is at its highest i hear a thud
i clear the dirt from your coffin
and throw back the lid
"...My pristine beauty?
funny.
somehow i imagined you with...erm....eyes.
But thats ok"
i hoisted my beloved from her tomb
and as i turned found an officer with handcuffs waiting
Author notes
option one
...tee hee arn't i silly
A contest entry
- Options. Points will be added later. by Nicotine Eyes.
300 points, ended November 4, 2008, 32 entries
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Comments
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is this why you got me that ribbon? hmmm...
how fun this piece is!
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