Abyss Of Roses
24 May, 2009
Author: Karla Bardanza
In an abyss of roses she lives
And dies.Some nights, she flies
And lands somewhere near a bed...
Oh...she needs to be there...
And pleasure is what she looks for
When she can’t find anything in her
Lonely life to adore.
She lavishes on details just to get
What she wants and she wants
Almost nothing in fact.
She is a good actress, she acts so
Well...sex takes her mind off her
Sadness...and she exchanges sex
For attention...but everything is
Done without any intention (so she says) .
Some days she just wants to be dead,
Some days she feeds lust with so much
Pleasure...and some pain...
But she offers the only precious thing
She has again and again...
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Edgar Allan Poe (69.157.10.26) -- Monday, May 25 2009, 12:23 pm .....this darkness in your soul has stolen my tell-tale heart! |
| Wayne (69.157.13.59) -- Monday, May 25 2009, 05:58 pm Fulfillment, contentment, gratification is what She desires |
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