The Kiss Of Your Death

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Poison and kisses

Your eyes are dead
And this kiss you now offer
I call the kiss of your death
A forced attempt at restoring nothing
Poison they are now to your own soul

My words like darts wait their turn to fight back
Rhythmically taking their lyrical time

You remain dazed in the moment
Unsure of the now new and stark reality

Silently choking on your paragraphs…
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  1. Pingback: Poison & Kisses « sharing me myself and i

  2. I LOVE this piece!! It describes EXACTLY how I’ve been feeling lately, but couldn’t accurately describe. Thank you for sharing!

  3. My words like darts wait their turn to fight back
    Rhythmically taking their lyrical time… ======= this is just………………………………………………………….

    stupendous! Well done Boomiebol! :-)

    Subhan Zein

  4. Pingback: Death’s Kiss. | Diary of a Slightly Confused Spirit Hunter

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