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by Lenny Nov 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Lip To soft skin Eye locked to eye Hair and fingers entangled Cataract of perfume, Arm To soft blade Eye locked to straight-line, Tears and blood entangled, Cascade from open wound, Fingers Gentle tracing Skin to skin And slowly, slowly The permeation, And zenithal embrace, Neck Gentle binding Thread to thread And slowly, slowly The tightening, And unforgiving snap.
by InterviewWithTheKat
Mah!!! Scared!!! but that doesnt stop it from being an exellent poem!!! very good, well done. 5/5
by Marissa
Your poem is really good! I like your work! Keep on writing!