Your DavineA Poem by Dewella~VintellaAnd through the starry eyes of wonton whispers, can you feel the embrace. Does it pull you in? And yet, you push and pray. Dont go, dont go, why wont you just stay? I am not your enemy, though maybe your evil. Come and release, run with your rebel. There was a time, and a place. Where emotions did race. Where everything broke down, and I started to drownd. Coming undone, lettin go. How could this be, how could you know? I cry, fold into myself; I see beauty in these wonders, yet everything I touch - its evil, only lust. Eyes so dark, lips red wine; Come with love, save me from time. But I am only your darkness, an empty abyss. I need you, come closer; Give your fruit to my vine. And yet, with your lips so close to mine; I...I can not decide; Will I feast of fortune, Would my heart survive? Or shall I leave you laying, and die without your davine?
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1 Review Added on August 30, 2012 Last Updated on September 2, 2012 AuthorDewella~VintellaDouglas, WYAboutAs time has changed, so have I. For a long time I thought I knew who I was and where I belonged, and for a long time I constructed myself to fit inside that mold; But it seems that much like the w.. more..Writing
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