Specks of your livid light,
shimmered upon hazy eyes,
the dark to which I surrendered mine,
seeded love buried from scars humming lies;
Pulsation slow in return,
lustful limbs achingly burn,
from under shadowy lanes - have to be learned.
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Grim-filled Lullabies
PoetryThis particular poetry collection will feature more darker, moodier elements than my other collections. Since I have a rather potent darker side - I have to get it out in some form or another. Copyright © 2016-2019 By T. A. Hinson All Rights Rese...
