Saturday, September 5, 2009

pleading

ridiculous

blood deep is my love for thee
gloom I am sure is what is left for me..

alone
this room

tear stained sheets
empty

this bottle
this me

broken being
pleading, pleading

the darkness of this night, will it ever end?

quivering lip
shaking hand

sipping away this nights end
to you
your heart
I so do plead

with a loving lip
please do place

the last loving kiss

to me
my end

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