Array ( [sid] => 167197 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => All the Time [time] => 2011-09-01 22:03:23 [hometext] => [bodytext] =>


she stabbed me with her eyes,
daggers, nice and slow
lashed me with her tongue,
skinned me, head to toe


cut me to the core,
left me red and raw
I thought our love was fine,
but I'm hurting all the time


why does love go bad
when your try to make it work?
you give someone your heart
and they leave it in the dirt


love intoxicates, like
the heady taste of wine
so beautiful and sweet,
but I'm hurting all the time.



[comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 34 [informant] => spike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics ) Your Poetry Dot Com - All the Time


All the Time
Date: Thursday, 1st September 2011 @ 10:03:23 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: spike



she stabbed me with her eyes,
daggers, nice and slow
lashed me with her tongue,
skinned me, head to toe


cut me to the core,
left me red and raw
I thought our love was fine,
but I'm hurting all the time


why does love go bad
when your try to make it work?
you give someone your heart
and they leave it in the dirt


love intoxicates, like
the heady taste of wine
so beautiful and sweet,
but I'm hurting all the time.





This poem is Copyright © spike


Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT.
If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from
the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission.
If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works,
he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf.

This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com
https://www.your-poetry.com/

The URL for this poem is:
https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=167197