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[title] => Daemon
[time] => 2008-09-10 13:05:35
[hometext] => It dosnt really flow like it could because I like it fragmented like it is, kind of.
[bodytext] => Looked down on long ago I felt it While the fire burned unattended And you told your stories of the past And learned from each others mistakes While a candle burned in the corner Melting away the hours While the slender wick burned down sacrifice So we could gaze into each others eyes Unknowing Time trickled away like sand Hours ticked and although I heard them I pushed away the warnings I could not pull away like light in darkness You pulled me puppeteer with invisible strings And I sat transfixed and listened to your stories Your smile melted pain away Your eyes a calm amber gold full of firelight Undying It occurred to me that night did not pass And seemed to lengthen, stretch and grasp At me pulling me deeper while you smiled And held me with your golden cats eyes Demon I knew you for what you were yet I in my ignorance Invited you in and asked you to stay I hoped you'd never go away You raised your hands and I gasped As claws gleamed golden In the light of the dyeing candle, You moved graceful like water And I couldn’t find a reason why I should Scream Burning smile caresses like nails Fangs silver reflecting the gold In your eyes and your smile Beautiful in the dying light of my eyes As your embrace stole away my Soul [comments] => 2 [counter] => 281 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Anesthetic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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