Fever HighA Poem by Aziz LutherJust a lil prose with so much passion and a few stints of madness. Written in the heat of the moment.If you want to hurt them as it did you. Feel it, let it boil to the fullest temperament, let it get fever high. Do or say nothing about, don't forget, let it simmer. Let it go cold, feel the shivers.
Now heat it up fast, burn every word on paper as a riot in the streets, sit back listen to the pain echo fresh from within. If it comes out with fire it will burn just as well. I don't even have to speak. © 2014 Aziz Luther |
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Added on December 1, 2014 Last Updated on December 1, 2014 AuthorAziz LutherPhoenix, AZAboutI'm Chris. I have always thought of poetry as painting in words. Giving precise details with a shower of metaphors, taking a reader on a journey, making the reader understand the poet. I have always l.. more..Writing
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