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The Cellar
Contributed by
Splatteredaisy
on
Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 11:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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This floor is cold without you,
Almost glacial, but damp.
My clammy palms run up my skin,
Its heat a victim of a vamp.
These shameless feet lie iced and bare,
Sticking to the floor,
In this murk, on moist concrete,
As you heat seeps through the door.
This forceless breath on my brazen lips,
As I whisper your name.
Fastened here in solitude,
Only you my heart can tame.
Copyright ©
Splatteredaisy
... [
2003-04-30 23:45:00]
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Re: The Cellar
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by Former_Member on
Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 04:49:59 AM AEST
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Great poem. I really enjoyed this. Keep up the good work.
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