Saturday, April 16, 2011

Red Kisses

- The red tears my body cried placidly falls from the excruciating would that you gently sketched behind me using my back as your canvas
And your pencil was a cold knife enveloped with rust

- The liquid diamond that my glass eyes so painfully shed reminded me of dead moments in my head.  Moments of you thrusting me with your love. The love that I longed for when I was breathing

-Slow motion movies gently glide in my memory, like fantastic patterns etched in my fate
Infinite passion suddenly fades and your razor blade kisses slashed through my existence

- All the red tears mischievously escaped through my wound and Life rapturously turned it's back on me
Death is chained on my feet, howling and growling for my doom

Late 90's

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