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Sun 07 Feb 10 - Poetry - Lady of moonlight/Sick passion part II

First of all need to clarify that I'm not a misogynist, on the contrary. I love girls, women, ladies and even grannies. This poem describes a sexual intercourse that ends into a tragedy. Embrace the love and not the violence of any form.

Lady of moonlight/Sick passion Part II

Lady of the moonlight
wearing the veil of night
sitting in the starlight
where you can floodlight

Your smile blinds
Your beauty lasts
made by the creator
to arouse carnal lusts

Gorged by your smell,
charmed by your words,
I want you to fall
into my passion of loss.

To dive into a sea,
a sea full of sin
where the guilt flies at once
and flesh becomes one

Inchoating at dawn sprawled,
soft bed white our vessel unfold.
removing our second flesh
revealing our nudity... the way we're born.

Tight be the arms,
the bodies unite,
this passion presages
a hellish upraise.

Sweat covers the face
and heart beats higher,
voice becomes louder
…to unleash the fire

sacred lust
and glorious act
the angels seduced
are blessing this perpetual love

Lips rising,
falling, shining.
Bodies unite
together coming,

It won't last forever
this magical moment
the end is near
We wait no longer

Lady of the moonlight
it's time to depart
you served me well
me and my lewdly art

The play is over
the pleasure is gone
succeeded by guilt
and shame of man

By the time I feel you
the death I'll bring you

By the time it ends
your soul rests

By the time heart stops
the breath is lost

By the time I get you
beg me to let you

In sexual eruption
your voice becomes scream
the killing tool I rise
and stab you full of vim

Fixed stare my eyes,
bloodstains in my hands
these are the rewards
for the deeds I've done

I'm a purification for you
I'm a monster made to last
I'm enjoying what I do
I'm a shadow stuck to the past

Lady of the moonlight
I will ease your pain
lean in my shoulder
and I'll send you away



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Name:  Niki
I adore the way you write!!! Could you upload some more? Pleaseeeeee :D
 
Name:  GODlike
Hey Niki, glad you liked it. I will post the 1st part sometime in the near future. Part I is far more vile
 

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