She Takes

Ahh…she’s a young blushing bride
An island of love
in vast oceans of tears
Riding the plunger, suck back innocence
Then racing with vileness
of rushing red waves to the brain
A hopeless transfusion…
Notorious in its ever revolving yen

Sulfur singes nostrils
As smoking spent matches
riddle smooth flowered air
Not repentance, nor care
keep another paltry face
from lost zombied nights
As the lady in white steals the day

 

 

 

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