Kisses of DeathA Poem by Via
And as i lay dying in his arms
The energy of my sadness drains out of the windows of my soul The windows stop draining The touch of his hold reopens them again and the sorrow wont quit Tension forming like rain in a clogged up gutter fill the air between us Feeling like I could dissipate in this evaporation, Our blush cheeks touch, I can feel both our leaked souls touch His heart chained around my neck Curling my hand around his heart The windows open again The kisses of death are upon us
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