You make poison taste like wineA Poem by An owl on the moonOh, those toxic relationships!
You make poison taste like wine; Make dying a breathtaking time. Suffocating beauty draped in white Drowning in your childlike light. Feed me cakes with sugared shards; Bury me alive in your crimson yard. Your toxic skin is soft and warm; In burning screams I fall deformed. Stab me, shoot me; I don’t care… I need your touch, your taste, your stare. You make poison taste like wine... © 2009 An owl on the moonFeatured Review
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Added on November 14, 2008Last Updated on February 22, 2009 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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