Pure Poison

Pure Poison

A Poem by SilentAuthor

I beg you for the antidote
That glass vial is what I need
Yet you just sit there with your eyes locked on mine
With a sinister smile just for me

You know I need that magic potion
You hold carelessly in your hand
My life held in the balance
You are tempted to cut my life strand

You are tempting me with fate
As your poison runs through my veins
My heart is beating faster
My throat has your lipstick stains

Some senses I am losing
The poison is kicking in
I can not over hear over my pounding heart
I can barely see your devils sin

You walk towards me slowly
And place the vial in my hand
You cup my face and kiss my lips
I feel I'm the only person in the land

Your perfume dances around me
Your hair falls down your back
Your ruby lips pressed against mine
My pain is starting to lack

My fingers run through your hair
And I caress those deadly locks
I feel more poison hit my veins
My blood wants me to stop

But I crave for you to continue
I keep you at my lips
You are the poison which is in me
Your deadly love is not a quip

You are the poison that runs through my veins
So deadly but bitter sweet
I crave for every drop you own
To none but you I admit defeat

If to drink the antidote
Is for you to leave my soul
Then let me die a thousand deaths
And let my blood run cold

The vial I have in my hand
I let it fall to the floor
You are the one I want
You are the one that I adore

You are the one that I will cherish
The one that has kissed the sun
The one which I would die for
You are my pure poison

© 2014 SilentAuthor


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Added on March 12, 2014
Last Updated on March 12, 2014
Tags: Love, poison, vial, glass, antidote, desire, passion