Let the blood flow down in mystery.
Let the tear drops and pain hit the street.
Let me feel your gentle lips.
Giving me that bloody kiss.
Let your hair suround me.
As the wind blows by.
While stars shine up on high.
Let the moon beams take us away.
To some where just for us to stay.
Let the cold chills run through our veins.
As thoughts of lust drive us insane.
Let the wolves howl and the thunder strike.
While we lose ourselves to the night.
Let our romance forever flow.
As the moonlight makes your dark eyes glow.
Let the reaper come and take our souls.
Leaving our story only half way told.
Let our hearts become one in time.
Love me love me till we die.
Death is but a breath away. Just a randon thought a phrase that poped into my head but oh so true. But that is what we live for. Sweet sweet death. In one way or another death consumes and complaes us all. It always calling to us. The wind blows and death speaks. The waters run and death speaks. The fire burns and death speaks. The earth quakes and death speaks. We can't escape it. SO we must imbrace it. Walk with it in the dark. Hold its hand. Be deaths friend. Death is but a breath away.
COMMENTS
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Harpia
01:44 Aug 26 2008
Loved it. You know... a weird thing happened: I started to read your poem from the bottom to the top... Do not know why... I wont read it in the proper manner. Its beautiful at the first glance, and beautiful it will remain.