Graveyard Coffeehouse
True Love And Poetry
Drunk on True Love
And poetry
I looked into her eyes
Tasting sugar
On her lips
As we kissed
So sensuously
Within the cloak
Of the cool Night
My hungry hands
Sought the curves
Of her hips
As I drew
Her voluptuous frame
To my hard
Muscled body
Her full breasts
Pressed against
My chest
My eager mouth
Sought her pale
Supple neck
As she moaned
Sighed
My tongue
Tasting Sin
Rhythm
Rhyme
Our Love
Will
Last forever
I whispered
Softly
In her ear
While she
Cried
Tears
Streaking
Down her cheek
You
Are already dead
Dream lover
And I
Am a demon
Seeking
To destroy
Curse all love
She lamented
As
I kissed
Her again
Pulled her close
She screamed
Tried
To walk away
True Love
And
Poetry
Never die
My love
I said
Gazing
In the drowning pool
Of
Her eyes
This night
Will die
And the love
I gave you
Pleasure
Pain
Ecstasy
They all shall
Cease
Wither
Disappear
But
The beauty
I feel
This very moment
All those twisted
Memories
Making love
In the black
They all
Will return
Like a spirit
Condemned to haunt
For eternity
Those orgasmic moments
Will wake
From their
Deathly slumber
Live again
And within them
You and I
My darling
We
Will always
Be lovers
For both
True Love
And
Poetry
Live forever
And so
My love
In this poem
A shadow
Of a dream
So
Will
We.
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