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[bodytext] => Thy dawn rises from her tomb Where silence is loud Praying for the moon Who is shining from the cloud. Breaking waves announce my Bride Its the only way the sea could sing. At the moon mountain six wolves cry And kneel for thy glory and Thee The somber hill you re staying in Is now defined And your star had started to shine The sun , the moon and the stars Resigned giving you the only Right to shine Above your head lays a star In your heart is buried the jewel Of a serpent who wished to die In your neck an open wound To spawn life into our love And to feed the creatures of our world Queen of all my sleepless nights For whose beauty I, faun Have played my pipes with heart. Queen in white silk, Skin like milk Horns of faun, lips of dawn Come to me, step forward into my nakedness, Caress me in your breasts of fire . Breed my flame, have no fear or weakness, I welcome you in my hole of desires. Daylight has broken into a strange Nostalgia Night tired candles, seem like two lovers, Melt in an embrace of conspiracy. Between us there is this strange Chemistry But would you die for me? Beautiful dagger you may Leave your case now Wild red tears at the ladys hand Kiss where her breasts with your sharpened Face Given is now what love has taken; Death and love, they dance together -HICHAM- [comments] => 7 [counter] => 300 [topic] => 56 [informant] => cant-skate [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => sarcasticpoetry )
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