General Poetry posted February 3, 2014 |
Delutional fantasies of a rejected soul.
Bad- Grandiose
by Gabriels
Can't I bring heaven down?
Raise the tempo of my heart beat? Where's the cold cold midas touch? That would counter the heat burning me within Can the melody of the drums Make me tingle and wriggle till i go numb? I Wanna see you work over me like fine pottery keep me hanging at the edges of my desire Take me to the cleft of passion where my naive heart crave and long to be where men say heaven reside I wonder baby if you can Open forth those secrets with your touch Explore them with your lips on my skin Kill the boredom of empty promises Don't just talk the talk If i could never have you Then let life itself go Did i come so deep? Blame the pain that draws me to its valley like quicksand i sink like am falling through space If home is not with you then let me journey go beyond and forget I love my life but i don't love its taste: bitter sweet fairer dark joyful pain every single vein constricted in grief Am sinking, melting like wax Please catch me if you can Or provide the punching bag. I just want the words come alive in me! |
5-7-5 Poetry Contest contest entry
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