A Poem by Matthew Paul

For a lustful desire.. (which im sure we've all been guilty of"



Minds, minds

Mine is mine

Goodnight killer; bye

Lullaby sung

Bye bye time

Am I blind?

You will find no, hear no cry

  My eyes

  No wonder why, a

  Hunter denied

  A Halo from dark fires

  Drunken night files


Lust denied, love not f**k, thirst subsided

Witness to those desires


Got my notes

I Watched the show twice

you know me?

Yeah right

A Heads up

Too def to hypnotize


My honey's lovely breasts

Her sweet thighs

Sex to the touch

Treat to the eye

Act of the love

You have no angle for a fight


Why waste the time for a wannabe killer

Goodnight the weak

No blood will weep this time

© 2009 Matthew Paul

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this is really cool. its kind of scattered but it works great. thanks for the reviews btw :)

Posted 9 Years Ago

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very powerful piece i like the imagery in this.... I really could visualize this poem... overall the flow was good and I like how the ending kind of catches you off guard but still summons it up well... nice job on this.

Posted 9 Years Ago

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Added on July 24, 2009


Matthew Paul
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