Wednesday 22 January 2014

still .

I can see right past your fake thick skin
You've been writing about me again
My lips you swore off as a sin
But sweet temptation took you in. 
Sunset with M.
My skin is thin, I do admit
Your every touch still bruises it
Still, my dead heart's fire was re-lit
So as to grant me one last kiss. 

S.

10 comments:

  1. Beautiful. In a delicate and elegant and simple sort of way.

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  2. S. you are so talented... the words you write touch me so deeply... I want that one last kiss too... :-/

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  3. it's a song, even when you just read it out

    <3

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  4. this is so pretty. I am amazed to have found so many talented writers on Blogspot.

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  5. That temptation will be the death of all of us won't it? But it will be a delicious death. One I cannot wait for. Gorgeous words.

    Em
    Tightrope to the Sun

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  6. Ah, this is very pretty!
    And thank you dear for your sweet comment.

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  7. "Still."

    The title sums it up well for me. Be still amid the intensity of sweet temptation. Interesting...

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  8. yes, yes, yes
    this is perfect x

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  9. temptation is beautiful, is it not?

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