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I am a tangled web of scars Seen and unseen Man and child Accustomed to the cold and dark A black serpent writhed in my chest The deepness of his fangs and the pull of his grasp Leaving me swollen, bruised There is patience in the crook of your arm Contrasting the track marks  in mine You dine alone at a table set for two Your fingers dance about the cold glass of water Inaatiable is the pull Pure in in its  testament Slender chased- taut silent You observe from the  corner I cannot read your eyes The crushing blue beings bring muteness to my lips Warm and gentle is the  caress of your smile Your hand warms my cheek Warming me as a leaf in mornimg sunlight Daunting mountain of time I shall climb restless and hungry to prove But surely this love is true Tried by fire yet not found wanting I am entbralled by the organic machinery Such blue veins upon a pale backdrop A complexion so radiant I avert my eyes :  unworthy I am the broken down wall Irreparable by Hunan hands But you grow as vines of green ivy Between the cracks starving for sun One day the ivy will consume And lily blossoms will appear For all to gaze upon and know Unselfish love so pure Teied by fire
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 12:05 AM UTC
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I am a tangled web of scars Seen and unseen Man and child Accustomed to the cold and dark A black serpent writhed in my chest The deepness of his fangs and the pull of his grasp Leaving me swollen, bruised There is patience in the crook of your arm Contrasting the track marks  in mine You dine alone at a table set for two Your fingers dance about the cold glass of water Inaatiable is the pull Pure in in its  testament Slender chased- taut silent You observe from the  corner I cannot read your eyes The crushing blue beings bring muteness to my lips Warm and gentle is the  caress of your smile Your hand warms my cheek Warming me as a leaf in mornimg sunlight Daunting mountain of time I shall climb restless and hungry to prove But surely this love is true Tried by fire yet not found wanting I am entbralled by the organic machinery Such blue veins upon a pale backdrop A complexion so radiant I avert my eyes :  unworthy I am the broken down wall Irreparable by Hunan hands But you grow as vines of green ivy Between the cracks starving for sun One day the ivy will consume And lily blossoms will appear For all to gaze upon and know Unselfish love so pure Teied by fire
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 12:05 AM UTC
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