Dear sugar-coated lie,
where are you taking me?
with that smile of yours
my heart could melt
a million times
Come my angel,
to my haven
My haven, the paradise
lacks its king
Come be my sweet angel
Your stares
My smiles
Oh the feeling!
sweet as honey
bitter as life
Come my prince,
show me the world
you dwell upon
the life that brought you
Will you show me?
Be mine
Show me your heart
Let me stamp you
with my love
seal mine to yours
Come my knight,
your shining armour
I need not desire
your golden sword
I need not desire
but that cold heart of yours
Your touch
I feel
Your kiss
I taste
Your love
I desire
Come my love,
Take me to Heaven
Kiss me to Hell
L
ove me to death
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Emotional cripple
Poetry"Is that paint on your lips?" they ask. • • • • • "Yes, the paint of my tainted soul," she say. -A collection of free style poems-
