Pieces of Me
By gerrybell
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- 620 reads
Caught
He calls me to wander Creeps up my throat Lengthens the night Leaves the pieces below I look to his shadow His voice but a flame The blank of his face Has laid with such fame Your silk leaves me gasping
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- 544 reads
Arise
Strewn and tossed in a fiery glaze; with and above your warming demeanor I am blessed and embraced in enlightening grace, for your beauty of soul makes my dark eyes see greener Phantoms are still
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- 502 reads
As I Lay
I catch my breath and feel it so well For temptation has begun to swell You cast your eyes with a grace so strong I am caught in its balance as my senses have gone I watch, so still, and try to find
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- 462 reads
Blinking Bliss
Light of the day Promise displayed Break my dismay The way that you play Turquoise sublime Laced with fair lines Open me wide Take me for a ride
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- 537 reads
Blunder
Dis-ast-rous-ly Us asleep We fall in deep Too shrill to keep Afloat, I creep Sen-ti-ment-ally I meant to be Most cautiously Corrupt & free Instead I see Rap-tur-ous-ly You tapped her Still sat blurred
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- 435 reads
By Any Other Name
Stealing beauty Fussed with time Her heart transcends With every line A canvas grows deeper Once pallid then grand A story so subtle Richness with appearance bland A mask so unknowing Shaded with every new tale
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Chosen Woes
Palms' arrest Mouth to flesh Breadth adept Breathless upset Fertive design Transparent find Idle decline Vanquished by time Feigned decree Eloquence obscene Forsee to stand clean My ind
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- 507 reads
Dawning
I have slipped to infinity Graceful and famed Carried through perdition Riven, still tamed Yet envisioned a being Made to marvel my days A voice sinewed with softness Roughness to sharpen my praise
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- 540 reads