DuskA Poem by Rachel CreedA short piece about lust.break the ice shake the dust off this rose beginning to rust. seize it up and hold it tight for our time is running short. i see this love is but a flame smoldering on the surface and seething beneath, the final grains of sand are destined to fall as will we. do not hesitate to pick these petals do not guess, believe; break the ice shake the dust take my rose before dusk. © 2013 Rachel CreedAuthor's Note
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Added on November 25, 2013Last Updated on November 25, 2013 Tags: romeo and juliet, poetry, love, lust, death, suicide, shakespeare, kiss, erotica Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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