Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
These lips are dried I needeth spit, These eye's are blind From lonesomeness!!! This skin is cold I need ones warmth Tis a soul Of relic torch!!! Mine heart is pounding Im drenched in sweat Their only tears Of wanting best!!! These pupils fatigued Fading twins I seeketh a beginning That has none end!!! The bed is emptied No pedals layed I'm still a fool A lonesome slave!!!
0
May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 6:17 PM UTC
no rosies in view!!
These lips are dried I needeth spit, These eye's are blind From lonesomeness!!! This skin is cold I need ones warmth Tis a soul Of relic torch!!! Mine heart is pounding Im drenched in sweat Their only tears Of wanting best!!! These pupils fatigued Fading twins I seeketh a beginning That has none end!!! The bed is emptied No pedals layed I'm still a fool A lonesome slave!!!
brandon-nagley
Written by
May 30, 2015
May 30, 2015 at 6:17 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem