Crime of Passion/ LustA Poem by The Midnight PenYet another one of my sins."A jolt sent through my system like a fiery burn.
A kiss from your red lips, while my icy fingerstips run smoothly down your neck. Only one thought registers, as we give in to bliss, Keep me from reality 'cuz it's this fantasy I've yearned. The single sin of Lust, every movement controls connecting our inhibitions to the adrenaline pulsing through our veins. Your muscles tighten, but your skin stays smooth as silk. Your breathe quickens, but you maintain you compulsure. I taste the glory of my conquest and peer into the abyss of endless euphoria. Will we come out of this unscarred? Will our senses ever reach such peaks again? Will this fire run it's course and die out amidst the ashes? As i wonder the possibilities, i take one glimpse into your soul and find the ardorous passion alive and well aflame. With one more jolt of ecstasy, i fuel the fire in my veins. Time has lost it's meaning now, for it is you who lights my days. And the moments spent apart, are a blind man's agony who in time has learned to live with this pain." © 2010 The Midnight Pen |
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Added on August 20, 2010 Last Updated on August 20, 2010 AuthorThe Midnight PenMiami (sadly), FLAboutI'm a 21 yr old wandering soul with much to offer the world and little ways to show it. I like to write poems, music, stories; anything you can just about do with a pen (no puns intended). Just lookin.. more..Writing
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