Karma's LoverA Poem by TeeyaHe exists in the
catacombs of my immortality buried beneath the
breast of fate’s consecrated
vein His claret potions
course thru passages of hollow flesh relieving my body of frigid passions and
desires He infects my being with a languishing presence whispering breaths of
light into crevices of
longings and desperations that
without him would have succumbed to a
diseased core of cancerous
misery He manifests life…an
innate element essential for me
to subsist beyond pulses, palpitations,
and respirations He is my yen…existing in the catacombs of my
immortality, buried beneath the
breast of fate’s consecrated
vein waiting to be exhumed by
destiny’s promise to return his
spirit to me so that my soul might live again. © 2013 TeeyaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 8, 2013 Last Updated on October 8, 2013 Tags: Devotion, Inspiration, Passion, Love |