Whooped
19 January, 2004
Author: Luc
On my knees, hugged in chains,
Arms raised, wrists shackled,
Tears for pleasure and pain,
Lip trembling, to drown in your kiss.
Far from heaven,
But still in sweet bliss,
Howling to the moon,
In praise of your name,
Saying I love you,
As I lay in my grave.
Entangled in dead leaves,
Blood sprinkled on us,
Wrapped in a sweet ecstasy,
Wrapped in each other’s lust,
Blood and sweat, stinging our wounds,
Spit and whips, making us scream to the moon,
Stars and earth, as we slowly smile,
My sweet devil, for you I’ll run many miles
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Lady Eryemil (205.188.116.131) -- Sunday, March 21 2004, 07:20 am Can you say BDMS... More were-puppies I see. So far of all your poems this is the one I've liked best. The rhyming is so subtle that it hardly seems forced. Once again your poems are the coolest. ^_^ |
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