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"Midsummer Sapphirine"
written by maledeth09:16 AM 4/9/05With the bloom in return for my cold aberration.
And the scorching womb of memory to deprave me.
My sylph, the descendant of a goddess. Past life given.
Advent is fraternal to last farewell. Vanish from me.
Steal my love to savor. Mine is ache's to favor.
Feel the warmth, it wavers.
Not for you to feel, but to see.
Close the deficient with dusk of cruelty.
My wishes, against my needs.
For hearts enthralled are never common to once more speak.
I shall always be....
And thus, the daze remains at bay.
Amor in venom. Will it rapture my veins,
If doors reveal to open seals, a sweet declination?
A bitter-dulcet beseech for the flay.
When aphrodites easily come with a dreamed aggravation.
No hopes to swindle day. All faith is due to plague.
But how Midsummer enchants her Devil spell 'pon me....
How dawn displays, a morning's appraise.
Enough to wither the delusion of graves.
Her eyes like September, a sapphire blaze.
She's caught my fixation. It's pyre, amazed.
I'm caught in the deluge of her and her race.
Ancient adoration and, like the slave,
Serve her anathema that's caught till today.
I am forever binded by her to dismay!
And where the crumbled path dwindled, I consecrate,
Eternal Euphoria etched in my veins!
This is not my bestowal but my aberration!
What ironic spurts from the dawn of this flame.
Her eyes like September, a sapphire blaze.... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Oh, another one for the faint of souls.....comment, you abhorred fucks.
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