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Violet Bliss Aug 2018
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The end has come
Like delicate things
They are gone
In sweet surrender
I come undone
Building pleasure
Like fireworks in my mouth
Like waterfalls on my tongue
Like fireworks in my mouth
Building pleasure
I come undone
In sweet surrender
They are gone
Like delicate things
The end has come
Violet Bliss Oct 2018
For all happy smiles
shared with joyful tears…
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For all goodbyes
that says hello…
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For all shiny stars
glittering  in the night sky…
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For all sincere hugs
reciprocated with a deceitful laughter…
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For all the love
succumbed with a majestic reprisal…
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And for all good things
that must come to an end…
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Previously published on Wordpress circa 2011
Violet Bliss Aug 2018
You. Are. Mine.
You punctuate each word with a ******
Words you need not say
But knew you must
Engulfing me, owning
Your warmth, your caress
Like dusk devouring the day

You. Are. Mine.
I want your words inside me
Drowning me, owning
Like waltz between my thighs
Keeping a pace
Like saying goodbyes

You. Are. Mine.
Marking every inch of my precipice
For one last time
Before you relinquish me
Like loving you was a crime
Violet Bliss Sep 2018
September
You have arrived
Like unwanted memories
I still remember
September
You have arrived
Like sunny feelings
Don't last forever
September
You have arrived
Like lovers and friends
Can't wait for October
I. Hate. September.
Violet Bliss Mar 2019
We vow on different creeds
Though we fulfill the same needs
We trot in different colours
When all we want is throw away all covers
You vie to be free
But all I want is you inside me
This was supposed to be for J.
Violet Bliss Sep 2018
Skin to skin
Lighting fire from within
Caressing the soul
In ways we call foul
Just you and I
Underneath a starry sky
Tracing memories on edges
Tongues hanging on ledges
Like we never want to cease
Time isn't ours to use as we please
Kisses become restless
Touches now reckless
Wants giving in
Everything feels so serene
Your scent lingers
Tangible against my fingers
Tomorrow, the sun births a new day
We both know we cannot stay
For your kisses meant goodbye
While mine says hi
For the one I cannot have.

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