killer smile
it digs deep inside of her
your eyes burning like she can feel
between her knees
and she likes that you dont know.
Oh and her soul is flying high when she is too.
make bets with him for fun times
and high times
and all her white is erased in his
thin poet's arms.
and stripped bedsheets stained with
virgin's blood.
she cries
out.
still dont believe in god.
but she prays to him still
oh dear poet
flaunt me in the day night
and break me again
And he is a serpent
temtation on her tounge
his fingers twist her hair
and they held metal at the park
for an hour never stopping
he recites poems to her
as he steals all she knows
and she watches in facination.
what a simple sight made so
complicated by emotion
why so deep
but deep feels good
and warm is better
he feels deep and warm
a comfort food to her heart
and his poems change as they lay reciting
their lives to eachother.
sirens in the background he is
doing something too pure
and he is filled with guilt
just as she is filled with emotion
and
it all comes pouring out
as tears down their cheeks.
10:39 pm - 04.06.03
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