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his skin was warm and tanned
Now its so cold and pale
His sparkling eyes have grown a dull lifeless grey
And yet, even in death
he smiles at me

We never had a chance to sleep together
He just went too fast
My hand slips under his shirt
It slides over the tight skin
Feeling his ribs
Just once
maybe we could sleep together
it could last all of eternity. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 198 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Forgotten_soul [notes] => Edited for Spelling as Requested by Moderator_15 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove ) Your Poetry Dot Com - NECROPHILIA


NECROPHILIA
Date: Sunday, 2nd July 2006 @ 06:07:47 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Forgotten_soul
It seems like just yesturday
his skin was warm and tanned
Now its so cold and pale
His sparkling eyes have grown a dull lifeless grey
And yet, even in death
he smiles at me

We never had a chance to sleep together
He just went too fast
My hand slips under his shirt
It slides over the tight skin
Feeling his ribs
Just once
maybe we could sleep together
it could last all of eternity.

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