Monday, February 05, 2007

My Desire Has No Mercy

(Mom, cover your eyes!)

Enveloped by your embrace
Entranced by your scent, your taste
My desire has no mercy.
Arching beneath you
The hands fisted in my hair are my tether to this world
The emotions in your eyes are the anchor to my soul
As I am being driven screaming towards oblivion's edge
Exploding around you
Scattering us like seeds in the Wind
To which we have thrown all caution and thoughts of Fate.


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