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I would like
To sit in an old
Wooden rocking chair,
A wine glass in my right hand
Filled with your blood
And I’ll sip it down
As the sun sets
Into the hills
Beyond
my solitary world
I would like to sit
And swallow your blood
So I can feel you inside me
One last time
And taste you on my lips
As I slip back into
A cold
Dark
Realilty
Youre no longer here...




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On Wednesday July 18th, 2007, Revisable Retina (148) writes:
This reminds me of anne rice.. filled with sensuality, I adored it.


On Wednesday July 18th, 2007, Bella Butchery (1104) writes:
you stole my words... i have that special someone too... fully empathize.


On Friday June 30th, 2006, The Zebra Warrior (2401) writes:
holy fuck..that was zapping my breath as the last line feel...suddenly age is open us and memories taunting or haunting continue...for always i guess...Col.


On Thursday June 29th, 2006, Anna Helianthus (1120) writes:
"A wine glass in my right hand Filled with your blood And I’ll sip it down As the sun sets Into the hills" absolutely wonderful write. this was just amazing.


On Thursday June 29th, 2006, Estrella Destrozada (228) writes:
what sentiment behind these dark words. i got such a chill that my teeth chattered. "As I slip back into A cold Dark Reality You're no longer here..." such bitter honesty it hurts.



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