Seared flesh and raw veins
Oh my to relish pain
So tart and saccharine
With waves like an ocean
Thou art I send my heart
With blessings upon thee
Truly an act of art
That sets me free
Oh my to relish pain
Even with nothing to gain
It is no stranger in my home
As it is written in this tome
Yet on a sunny day, bright and clear
I remember those who feared
Your cold embrace and dark leisure
As they drank your thorough philter
However lit within the shadows
Are those upon the golden floe
Carried up above the rain
Oh my how can anyone relish pain
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Author:
poetboy123 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Alright another poem. Let me know what you think guys and gals!
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