Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Passionate kiss of the damned

Seduced by the pain bringing fear,

as I cry I await my demise,

tortured by the grief calling my name,

screaming out my solitude again.

The scent left before me to follow,

as the moon hides behind my face.

Sinking my teeth into her body,

feeling her life enter my own.

Seduction empowers my way,

lighting the path seen as dark.

Finding new ways to live,

in a kiss only my lips can make.

She rests in my arms for a moment,

I fill her with ecstasy and desire.

Passionate taste is our moment,

beyond lust where devils play.

I lay her down next to my heart,

one more breath before she says goodbye.

In my heart flows her life everlasting,

in her body my death takes her life.











Johnny Newell

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