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Dark deep in purple heart
With red blood that runs
Through vein and vein
With lesser thought in mind
Slow throbbing of the body
And closeness in touch
The brain is out of proportion
To see the stars and planets collide
Touching the dark velvet of the sky
Bring back to me
Inside this heart
Of red blood and aching.
Your storm am I.
With red blood that runs
Through vein and vein
With lesser thought in mind
Slow throbbing of the body
And closeness in touch
The brain is out of proportion
To see the stars and planets collide
Touching the dark velvet of the sky
Bring back to me
Inside this heart
Of red blood and aching.
Your storm am I.
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Sorry if it seems either nonsensey, obscure or whatever, I just write whatever is on the top of my head for descriptions of feelings.
ANYWAY.
This is my poem, please do not steal. Thank you very much.
ANYWAY.
This is my poem, please do not steal. Thank you very much.
© 2012 - 2024 BessaEccentric
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Just wondering, did you know that "la petite mort" is what the French sometimes call an orgasm? I'm asking since I do get somewhat sexual motives from the poem, but not sure whether that was intended.