Thursday, April 14, 2011

With a kiss

I call in to the empty skies,
shake the stars with my screams
and they fall from there place.
The shell that i am is all that is left.
you took my soul with a kiss.
Its a jungle out there tread lightly.
love is a snake in the grass,
coiled,
poised,
ever ready to strike.
you can be seized by her eyes,
and hypnotized.
And devoured

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