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I want to sleep in pleasure's hands.
Begin the new infancy in the grip
Of the old adoloscent with Satan's waist.
The veins have outstrecthed time,
Worn out by the four winds.

I need your kiss to die.

Flesh to flesh, before it is gone
And a kingdom of embraces
That don't know where to turn.
If its a moments love that you want
Then take me, now,
I won't keep you from life.

Before the playgrounds circled
By the lush fields on Neptune's edge,
Become but a purile remorese,
There must be cries like Eastern dawns!

I play once more, on a porch without wealth,
Hiding beneath the heather, where eagles rule
Over ice-age deserts.
A hyena lives to hunt, around the corner,
A leopard stalks the rotting hours from the dead balcony.

I've roamed in crowded savannahs
And climbed the ancient trees of the rain forest.
Now its a little of you I want,
As you change your name, and warm yourself
I'll stop your thighs of honey from shivering
With my lips that burn one last time.

Take me to Eternity whispering love's name.

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  • ChaingangAngel
    November 25, 2008
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    Wow this poem was very descriptive and very lovely I could feel all the imagery from this write