I love you as much in death as I did in life
Passion is my existence.
Abound spirits abide me, the unrest.
Does thou have no mercy for thine soul.
Shalt I perish like a flame thats light has been extinguished.
The taste for flesh consumes me.
Your lips pressed firmly against mine,
as our tongues intertwine like two dancing snakes
searching and longing for sustenance .
Once kiss from your lips is like a torch setting my heart afire,
making my heart race as fast a strong
and beautiful mystical running black stallion.
I revel in such languish.
Feeling like the undead, my soul saunters, seamlessly upon desolate plains. Captivated by your kind yet gentle heart wanting to flee,
but, emblazoned by your soul from whence I can never be set free.
Insidious to what is going on.
I therefore; exist in solace.
My soul immortal,
Bound here for all eternity,
Never to find love again, but,
to live in solitude til I am no-more.
Yet, my soul immortal longs for so much more searching,
but, not finding any open door.
Lost not found in this deep and dark abyss.
Yet knowing that I can be saved from you with one sweet and gentle kiss.
Hence I await you my beloved soul.
To set my captivated heart free,
and to unleash this tormented soul.
Copyright @ By Allison L Deneau July 21,2011 3:31 a.m