Death's Come To You LoveA Poem by Marie HarrisonA death poem
Death's Come To You Love Even though I gaze at you In your casket of rest I want to turn like lovers squirm Deep under I yearn To see you at your best Touching my breasts
Your death is spinning In my head like a Like a winning tragedy Singing me to sleep
Talk to me This is no parody My heart's in jeopardy
No more running from town to town You’re a poker face now Laying there stiff without a sound At least now you can really pound
I’m still alive But I’m barely breathing I can hardly take you leaving
Forever I'll be grieving
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Added on January 16, 2011Last Updated on January 16, 2011 AuthorMarie HarrisonAtlanta, GAAboutMomma told me to get out and enjoy life, so now I'm going to dance. more..Writing
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