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I was lost in losing
myself
to find
your ever presence
love was only a rash
a bruise
virtue was skin deep
beauty never to be seen.
arrogance
the only company to keep
....my fear was all
i could meet
then seduced in sedation
i found you
in my absence
I always thought
you would bethe queen
of diamonds
but now when it rains
I know
I am the king of pain
His touch reminded me of one of those prominent hand touches in period pieces, He hugged me and his hand lingered on my bare back for just a second or so, but wow! it felt as if it meant so much more!
 Apr 2016 Aryssa Campo Sangle
Mon
mahal
                                  kita
                    ­                                    hindi
                       ­                                                     kita
       ­                                                                 ­                                  iiwan

                                                          ­                                                iiwan
           ­                                                                 ­ kita
                                                        hin­di
                                  kita
mahal
originally by JMS
You are like that of a blazing ember,
bright as the sun, as temperamental,
as an uncontrollable summer fire.
The flame, the spirit, resides in your eyes.
The inferno of your golden locks burn
a home in my perishing mortal heart.
My love is so deep, I cannot return
to a time when you were not my sweetheart.
My dear, you are as wild as the sea,
as powerful as a queen on her throne,
if only you could behold what I see,
these are mere words, but it is all I own.
You are my fire-heart, my golden girl.
You are my beacon of light in the dark.
Not a soul nearby
None of so to speak
As hard as I may try
I am alone

No light for the dark
Nothing worth seeing
Just a walk in the park
I am alone

Time seems to fly
Days months years
I reach for the sky
I am alone

No one to hear you talk
None to play with you
Not a friend to mock
I am alone

This world is too massive
For one person alone
It was meant for masses
I am alone
I only wear my red lipstick
when im feeling sinister,
when im feeling poisonous.
I only wear my red lipstick
when im on the prowl,
searching for my prey,
ready to pounce.
I only wear my red lipstick
when im loving you,
when I feel close to you,
when I feel close to you,
almost melting.

I only wear my red lipstick
for you.
I was always told that there were monsters in the darkness. Then I found a mirror and realized I was one of them.
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