martes, abril 29, 2008

Whisper part 5

Black raven surrenders

to the brightful joy of darkness, hushing passion,
assuaging senses,
quenching my sorrow, increasing my lust...
Anxiety blinds me
my blood heathens
with leaker explosions,
when my body smells your soul,
Oh desired amusement,
dullness excitement,
give me your final thrust...
My wings collapsed inside your lure
with groaning dizzyness that tear my head.
Speechless eternity resembles again,
provoking, evoking, seducing,
breaking in a ocean of pleasure...
I'm broken by mundanes,
I'm reborn by your fallen spirit..
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