Nectarine Bones & The Shattered SoulA Poem by Tai RyensInhale my scent, darling; sip my bones like nectar with sweetly luscious lips like sugar,Inhale my scent, darling; sip my bones like nectar with sweetly luscious lips like sugar, pleading reaction while mine kiss your faults and warn against my tattered soul; have at a body I could care less for, but, be wary of said soul; for I'd rather you not seduce death until I make love to her first.
Turn my breath into soap and wash away your faults, lover; burn your face permanently into my eyes and I'd still crave your touch and dedicate my dying breath to my most beloved.
Careful with your tongue, I already lust for destruction; all that I ask is that you enjoy the nectar. © 2013 Tai RyensAuthor's Note
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Added on September 26, 2013Last Updated on September 26, 2013 Tags: dark, love, butterflies, poetry AuthorTai RyensBay Area, CAAboutI must start that I am not as active as I should be on this site, though I do tend to drop by every now and then and review what I can from friends and those whose works I enjoy. Currently, I am dippi.. more..Writing
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