FireflyA Poem by Emily JarvisDie for their cause they say - their rich insolence consumes them The blaze of black blasts like a thousand fireflies flying through the smog.
A long lost lust is felt she said - her flurrying heart taking over The red of blood like a beating bomb ready to explode.
A feeling of secrurity he said - her perfect figure a part of him The touch of her skin like that of a rick silk consumes him As he becomes a firefly. © 2008 Emily Jarvis |
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