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ninesaturninenights
Poems
Apr 2014
ship to the stars
I have purged my sacred atmosphere
of billious and twisted countenances
the only one spitting bile this time
is myself
i ***** poison into the eyes of my love
but she keeps on kissing my aching skin
she says she loves me still
even though her eyesockets are but hollow gapes at this moment
i'm so scared to leave this prison
the place i have been living for the past 100 years or so
i destroy the passion i once felt for my kindred
so that i may leave with you, on our ship to the stars
let me be your moon at midnight
as you are the all-encompassing vacuum in my heart
let me enter you and combust within you
it is the reason for my creation
i dream of writing your forbidden name into my skin
your secret name, hidden even from your perception
for if you hear it, it will be wounded
it has happened before
it must not be uttered
i only scream it inside when i shatter and die within you
kiss me now
kiss me with those lips that you we're born with, but that belong to me
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Southern coast of Norway
(Southern coast of Norway)
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