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drink from a glass with a jagged point edge
turning water to wine,lips bleeding red
bittersweet indulgence ,sanity's wedge
drifting so far away, don't lose your head
ruby pearls roll with grace inside the glass
the richest wine that one could ever taste
a sacrifice for oneself made with class
such a beautiful thing to lay to waste
tantalizing aroma,teasing scent
you are forever mine and can't be left
fill my body to it's lusting content
my only thoughts now gone, lost to your theft
help me sleep tonight , and make my escape
a stinging bite of sin made sweet with grapes
- by stolenmailbox |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2011 |
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- Title: sonnet XII
- Artist: stolenmailbox
- Description: sipping on sin
- Date: 06/08/2011
- Tags: sonnet
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