"besitz" poems
Crawling through the smoke of darkness demise
She swiftly came in thee
The way me' ran in awefull speed
A mare disguise of a shadow...
.... the shadow of a tree..
She swifts into my soul
Hence ,Possession thee..
Love she called it..
All was ever it was disguised in greed..
As swiftly she came in thee...
She took everything...
Every part of me...
Every penny...
Left a knife..
To fathe'r the soul free..
Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 8:19 AM UTC