Poem: Poison Girl your my tonic. You too are my poison. Killing - TopicsExpress



          

Poem: Poison Girl your my tonic. You too are my poison. Killing me softly with your beauty and eyes, that is a given. Look at you like an exotic creature. Bringing my spine to shivers and putting me at ease. For now i rest and for now i lead. Without her venom i could not succeed. As the river holds me in her grasp, she kisses me and leave the poison on my lips. I gasp. I gasp. Rest now, and as the air grows less. I do not feel pain but bliss and relief. And its all thanks to the women, who gave me everlasting peace.
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 23:47:30 +0000

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