The dark night sky
blanketed by a sense of peace
settling and descending upon my fragile heart
circling me in the full waiting arms of its warmth.
I smile deeply into its eyes and feel my body lose all tension.
His lips part in a Chesire Cat smile as he leans in his lips barely brushing my own.
And then he settles those succulent lips upon my own and wraps his arms around me.
At first it is the most joyous thing I have ever been involved in and suddenly I cannot breathe.
Unwillingly my dark stranger who visits me in the dead of night with eyes like pools of an eclipse.
Has sealed my fate and stolen my already dying light, for I have accepted his kiss, The Kiss Of Death
Your soul is not depressed.
Your soul is not depressed. Your soul is trying to tell the person it is in this lifetime to do something in your life differently---but you are the only one who has the capacity to know what that 'something' is. I would listen if you know how to. Nice---deep--- dark---very 'you'. Love it.
Has sealed my fate and stolen my already dying light, for I have accepted his kiss, The Kiss Of Death
Great write.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
I'm glad that you enjoyed it
I'm glad that you enjoyed it and that happened to be my favorite line also. And I try to make these as "me" as I possibly can.
I do often try to listen to what my soul is saying but sometimes everything else is just too loud
Tell me about it... we are
Tell me about it... we are roomates I think... <3 LOL.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
NO.... don't accept THAT
NO.... don't accept THAT kiss! Death's no fun. :/
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I have no plans of accepting
I have no plans of accepting it. Especially when Life is starting to look up