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lynnia hans May 2017
lovely london
the clicking of heels down the cobblestoned streets
where the harlots and johns ever meet
the chilling air wraps around your bones
as the willowy ravens swirl around & croon
blankets of mist and jolting pockets of gloom
linger forever in this dreary doom
lynnia hans May 2017
chiseled pillars of ivory & gold
what beauty of this to be behold
glistening silks of pearl & silver
fire of amber and scarlet is housed near
pray to my ever loving goddess of devotion
dance my hips forever in motion
lynnia hans Mar 2017
tearing shreds into my tiny heart like a ravenous wolf, how could you?
you have no love or compassion for the atrocity that you have  endowed onto me
you have no soul, no concern to turn yourself around instead standing there like a smug hoodlum proud of your obscene work
having no care in the world that you have shattered the last ounce of hope and dream that i once had
lynnia hans Mar 2017
it's like a neverending battle swirling inside my heart, onforegoing and unwilling to stop. tears and pain explode inside me as i sit there numb with confusion.
lynnia hans Mar 2017
combing my fingers through your silken raven hair
laying my head on your toned beautiful porcelain chest
hearing your steady heartbeat to make me feel complete with my soul & life
happy & grateful to have you with me for the years coming on
lynnia hans Mar 2017
let this heart be ripped and shattered
it doesnt even matter
shedding salty stinging tears everyday
doesnt make the pain go away
trembling with anguish & disgust
it's incredible for you to do this as you must
my soul will never heal from the hell you did
so karma will do as i will bid
lynnia hans Feb 2017
Frenzied swirls of royal purple, glittering gold, & shimmering green dance about the long marbled corridors, soft echoing laughter & clinks of champagne flutes melody throughout the room, muffled soft moans drone from a secret chamber, shielded from prying eyes. merriment & glee will continue to perfume this place for hours even after the drunken frolicking revelry.
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