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soul in torment Nov 2013
I need a cherry chapstick

never mind...

I'll

share yours.
soul in torment Nov 2013
Silent angels pray for me
as I sleep sound this night
Let not the daemons in my mind
er' hide me from thy sight

Let their lies ner' reach my ears
nor worry my poor heart
but angels pray please keep me safe
and never from me part
soul in torment Nov 2013
Quick Mr Ted get out of bed
the garden's crisp and white
let's dress up warm against the storm
and have a snowball fight

Then dig a den and build snow men
and decorate with coal
a hat, a scarf, a carrot half
and twig arms make him whole

Then let's lie down and move around
to give the angels wings
then put out bread for robins red
whom songs of winter sings

a tea tray sled for me and Ted
to slide down hill and plain
then lose control, we crash and roll
and do it all again

The cold wind blows, red cheeks and nose
our fingers all but numb
but cocoa cup warms us back up
while cuddling up with mum

Then time to sleep snuggle in deep
and dream of all we've done
for when all's told snow may be cold
but winters so much fun
soul in torment Nov 2013
She watches the world
through her
rose
tinted
wine glasses
Rose' as in red white and rose wine.
soul in torment Nov 2013
If
I dressed
as a paramedic

could
I

kiss you.
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'd love to practice cpr
upon your wet
and
willing lips
my hands pressed firmly
upon your
unrisen
perfect breast
your eyes closed
your neck
tilted
flesh exposed
as I straddle your body
bringing back
to life
what has lain
dormant
until my touch
the gentle caressing
of both
my fingers
and
my lips
on flesh that has ached
to be known
and loved
not merely looked upon
and
desired.
Not my usual May delete
soul in torment Nov 2013
You stole my words ...

and
with a kiss

returned
them.
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