Break me

platofrog

I have lived, I have died I have seen deep in blue,

i have dreamed, i have beamed. I have dried the beauty of you.

i have festered and gone bad till I tasted the gloom.

i have flourished, over nourished and wilted the bloom.

i have drowned in your beauty, And flawed with my kind,

i have seemlesly stitched your heart to my mind.

Your juice is the blending of all my desires.

your presence the mending if elixir mires.

shape me and cape me with lashings of love.

cause my demons will break me and make my skin tough 

task me with task and believe in my promise,

cause of this life I am but a novice.

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: platofrog (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 16th, 2015 17:48
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • platofrog

    No one ever had the chance to see the deep sleep upon the one you love



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