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~An Ode To The Beautiful Boys~
written by MissMatchClash02:28 AM 1/27/05Some beauty will always be a contamination to the mind
A sheer force of one’s grace
The true masterpiece of one’s soul
How they became will always remain a mystery
How they exist keeps one’s mind in utter silence
Counting the hollow footsteps as they pass
Never contemplating the poetry they conceive
In the cock of their head and the flick of a few strands of flawless hair
Mother nature could never be so beautiful
Works of art are their bodies
Graciously beautiful could never seem so true…until…
Until ever so quietly they entered
Leaving one dumbfounded
Who knew grace could corrupt one’s ever so being…
Making anguish, death, pain, torture, and all the other unspoken horrors harshly beautiful.
Damn you all who have forsaken them
For they are our dark princes
Who make poetry bleed from within…
Only to scar those who dare to breathe their existence
by: me *Ijeoma* |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by (guest) (2-18-2005 - 04:55 PM)
by FelinePrincess (4-20-2005 - 05:07 PM)
| Really beautiful, and very nice choice of words! Vanity. |
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