Bad Love Gone GoodA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE) Standing
in the middle of this rainstorm is
like feeling a thousand feathers falling against my skin when I
know heaven is breathing down my neck. I
never knew how good an
angel could be when she goes bad till
I tempted her with the purity of my lust. Darkened
clouds may dampen the earth but
we stay floating on drenched skin by
means of inflated sin. So
let the world drown in this epic storm, we’ll
use it as a chance to swim into
the darkest depths of love. © 2011 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Featured Review
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25 Reviews Added on November 13, 2011 Last Updated on November 14, 2011 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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