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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Love is Blind
[time] => 2004-06-06 14:11:24
[hometext] => This is one of my hard worked on poems, it would be nice if you could get the chance to read it, and maybe comment on it if you havethe time
[bodytext] => Here I am sitting alone in this barren god-forsaken, Place, devoid of life a landscape of everything deceased, Then you lie by my body, holding my muddy hand, Everything disappears around me, for my mind you have taken, I shudder at your forbidden beauty; my heart rate is increased, Then your lipstick is smeared, I enclosed my lips around yours We danced around on the darkened grass, holding hands beneath the moon, A grace fall waltz, so pure in every single way, so very pure, I knew from that moment you were always going to be mine, You were real, so real, so beautiful, even if doubt was starting to loom Why would you love me, why would your care, my job? Sure! It was like a fairy tale told at night by the campfire, another parable. Love is blind and so are you, the present is evaporated, As I embrace your body, our skin touches, our minds connected, I forget my troubled youth, everything that destroyed my mind With your body in my arms, I’ve forgotten everything I hated, I’m so wide awake with you, my god, I feel so infected, You are mine to keep forever, your presence now un-buried Knowing now that you exist, lying here glowing by my side, I feel this urge to tell the world, that you are my new sunshine, I have to prove to the world you real, I’ve already cried wolf before, Everyone has to know my worship for you; I have nothing to hide, Cover your face up with a veil; walk with me side by side, your mine, Your real, your real, your real, and I made you so beautiful **** Here we are tonight, getting ready for the great town gala ball, I made your dress myself, sewn with all my love and kisses for you. This perfume is so sweet smelling to shroud the world so potent. As we walk, your arm over my shoulder over to the town hall, I feel your excited, but so very cold, I have to give my coat to you. Here we are, as we enter the room, this is the moment, the moment of truth A scream, a shout, glasses and plates breaking, suddenly everyone stops, No noise nothing, just staring, staring because you’re so very beautiful, I take your hand proudly and walk down the aisle. But something so strange Feels like I’m holding just an arm. I turn round, you fall, your eye pops, Shock, horror, dismay, as your head rolls across the floor, it’s so hurtful, I look at your hand, dismembered from your fallen decaying body It was supposed to be so simple I was just a mere undertaker And you were a mere corpse [comments] => 7 [counter] => 534 [topic] => 13 [informant] => alecfernadez [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 20 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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