Fusion d'océans de velours

whisperingquill



Mon épine

Dis moi tout
Je le scelle à l'intérieur,

ne me pose pas de questions
Je vais te dire pas de mensonges,

ma plus sombre vertu;

est aimer
ton beau péché.

Flottement supranormal

En parlant de
passion hantée
resserre la corde
froid dans le pendule
ton venin est le
éclairage de laque
l'arbre.

Libre

Je marche dans le
gémissement de mon
protection expirant
portant votre
belle intrusion
comme un linceul saignant.

Blessé Anon

Dans cette nuit soyeuse
quand je vois
votre démon
expirez la lavande;

un amour endormi froid
fait germer l'infirme
de mon soleil levant.

Méritant

Saigner un graal
prière dans le bord
de votre épuisement orgasmique
Je mourrai mille fois
alors je peux récupérer votre sourire
juste une fois.

 

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  • Author: Whisperingquill (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 10th, 2019 18:09
  • Comment from author about the poem: Translation----------- /My spine/ Tell me everything I seal it inside, do not ask me questions I will not tell you lies, my darkest virtue; is loving your beautiful sin. /Supranormal float/ Speaking of haunted passion tightens the rope cold in the pendulum your venom is the lacquer lighting the tree. /Free/ I walk in the moaning of my expiring protection wearing your nice intrusion like a bleeding shroud. /Injured Anon/ In this silky night when I see your demon exhale the lavender; a cold sleepy love causes the cripple to grow from my rising sun. /worthy/ Bleed a grail prayer in the edge of your orgasmic exhaustion I will die a thousand times so I can recover your smile just once.
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