Thursday, May 30, 2019

More Graveyard Coffeehouse




Our World




Shadows and substance
Darkness and light
A vision
Approaching
From within the fog
Nightmarish
Black
Yet welcoming
With open arms
Wanting you
Feeling so close
Yet so far away
Like a sensation
On my tongue
No sooner tasted
But gone
I feel you
Always
That special connection
Your wicked deception
Cruel and wanton
Leading me on
With your eroticism
Voluptuousness
A climax that ends
With a warm embrace
And then you disappear
Destroying the world
I've just come to know
And love
Like a cataclysm
An apocalypse
That ends
Both our worlds
For the next
One thousand years.





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