Becoming UndoneA Poem by Mr. Lou
"I Love your eyes my dear,
their splendid sparkling fire, when suddenly you raise them so, to cast a swift embracing glance, like lightning flashing in the sky," These were my first thoughts, when you came to my eyes, and spiraled me to heavens inner. Hands of golden stroked my cold soul, and gave a warm breath on my stone heart, cutting the strings between affliction and I. I could never offer the world to you, never return in hand what gift you threw upon me. Maybe that reason caused my dismay, Giving death my address. I could not give much and you cut me with your mouth and eyes, A beggar who insults a goddess with poor sacrifice, now I spend my days with your shadow, losing my sanity. I miss you darling, but my words die in walls. I gave into Gods gift to man, not knowing the traps inside, paying the price with blood and joy, little by little I will I give. I can say I reached for the stars, playing the game of hearts, and now I stand scarred. afraid if I will ever reach such heights again. "Dull Flame of Desire" -Bjork © 2012 Mr. LouReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 7, 2012 Last Updated on August 7, 2012 AuthorMr. LouAZAboutHello?....Is this thing on?(clear throat) Hello. My name is Darrell. I am 19 years old and I am a writer just like the rest of you. I do not have favorite writers or works besides The Divine comedy wo.. more..Writing
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