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[aid] => mick
[title] => Haunted
[time] => 2004-11-14 12:43:29
[hometext] => He haunts me day and night....
[bodytext] => The Cerulean Temptress rules the skies, My sapphire Mother, my eternal Muse… Obscurity has painted His morbid tale across the canvas above me… Darkness… Bittersweet Silence, Caressing my ears, my soul… Away from the tranquility, Inside the palace that is my mind, Thoughts of you flooding… Consuming me, drowning me in your essence… Last words were spoken softly, The image is dead… All that’s left is a memory… Senses tingling, You are near… My flesh is crawling under your touch, The heart racing to its fate… Or is it the wind that plays tricks on me? You’re haunting me, Insanity sweetly stroking my mind… I still don’t know what keeps me here, In this horrid existence, In this wretched body… Haunting you, I can smell you, taste you, feel you… Cringing, writhing with pleasure, Under my resolute control… I can hear your heart, Throbbing, hammering in my head… A fast-paced tango, Our hearts dance as one… Watching you, Your precious head thrown back in blissful abandon, As your contemplations of me envelop you… Feeding off your desires, your fears… An enchanting hymn, Our voices intertwined, Singing of this beautifully disturbing obsession… A need for the others touch, A hunger for the others kiss… Lips clashing ravenously, Insatiable hunger shining in our eyes… Hands weaving a tale upon the skin, Groping, caressing, tearing… Radiant crimson essence, flows through, Mingling with the sacrificed light of the Temptress, Her children set in your infinite eyes… Euphoric, this moment… A lapse of time, Everything melting together as one, Love, yearning, blood, cannibalistic desires… The symphony plays on, Your feather fingertips gliding tantalizingly across my flesh… Such blissful agony! Such pleasurable torture! How utterly delicious, this fixation… Everything speaks of you, The winds whisper of love, The trees gossip of fate… In the deep corners of the Night, Sleep is deprived of me, Insomnia is cursed upon me eternally… You, my perpetual ghost, Mon amant secret, Forever haunting this fevered mind, this corrupted heart… [comments] => 4 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 33 [informant] => FleurdeSang [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SecretLove )
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