Sweet Nectar

A Poem by Backlight Burner

When nobody knows the truth

Sweet nectar, it's my life

rotted

swelling

full to the brim

release...

needed,

craved

my sweet secrets.

Forever from withen,

whenever it is needed

no asking,

only want.

Deny my words

my begging, my love.

Rott... swell your fill of life

Just for my sweet release.

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Added on January 2, 2013
Last Updated on January 3, 2013

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