![]() You make poison taste like wine�A Poem by An owl on the moon![]() Oh, those toxic relationships!![]()
You make poison taste like wine; Make dying a breathtaking time. Suffocating beauty draped in white Drowning in your childlike light. Feed me cakes with sugared shards; Bury me alive in your crimson yard. Your toxic skin is soft and warm; In burning screams I fall deformed. Stab me, shoot me; I don’t care… I need your touch, your taste, your stare. You make poison taste like wine... © 2009 An owl on the moonFeatured Review
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Added on November 14, 2008Last Updated on February 22, 2009 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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