Gift of love.
By Streicheln
Wed, 27 Feb 2013
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Silence creeping up on me, like time,
Devouring with no remorse, no care
For how it makes me feel, and bleed
And love. A silent longing for your flesh
To burn beneath me in the agonies of lust.
Cut away the eye-lids, so that i
May see with empty sockets how you cry,
And taste your tears of joy and pain.
Forever sustenance they'll be for me
So that forever i may live
So that forever you will let my heart
Enjoy the pain of emptiness that was
Your gift to me.
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