Sweet illusions I breathe across trusting eyes
Bombshell body bulleting all throughout his veins
And into the core of him that makes senses crash
I will chew up every man and spew him out, lava and ash.

His bite against skin sweet ivory, bruised blue
breeding him in me, dark seeds sewn all across my flesh
I am caving way, his kiss is the stake against my heart,
as it beats it's salt and crimson rivers, it calls him,
making his pulse sync with mine and
fading in-and-out, vicious lullaby,
wicked-hungry with touch
and flicking his ciggarette
hung against apricot lips

I am tasting his eyes, azure, bluest with avenging demise
killing the seductress I have built up like bricks
making her fall and crash into the cells
his skin echoes with.

05/11/2004

Author's Note: To every girl who falls in love.
Love is the death of the girl in her who thinks she's strong enough to surpass it.

Posted on 05/12/2004
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