we kiss softly to sleep,
moist lips turn dry, vestige gone
until my heart beats
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we kiss softly to sleep,
moist lips turn dry, vestige gone
until my heart beats
until my heart beats
love fettered on grounds of angst,
bereft of vile wrath,
(I'm not sure that "bereft" is the best word there but I used it for lack of a better word at this moment.)
That's ok, happens sometimes. Took your last line before last Haiku -
Bereft of vile wrath,
Man stepped lightly on the ground
Of sound reasoning.
Seeketh we His might,
For pain we canno't sense it,
He dies inside us.
He dies inside us
when the light is put out. I
wonder where he's now.
Hi V,
Wonder where he's now -
The man fleeing shadowed night?
Some may think him dead.
Some may think him dead,
He sold he's soul for that girl,
Died beautiful, Eh?
Died beautiful, Eh?
At the peak of perfection;
All mourned this great loss.
All mourned this great loss:
The fall of man. Now what is
left on earth runs wild
Left on earth runs wild
Prying into the eyes of
Mystery, murder...
Left on earth, runs wild;
Animal packs endangered,
Grasps at survival.
Oops too slow was I - sorry
Mystery, murder...
Animal packs endangered,
Stealth survivors rule.
Hi Lainy:wave: - pretty lady!
Stealth survivors rule,
In my head I like to drool,
This noose looks so cool.
This noose looks so cool,
Hangs still, finds now no victim;
Punishment aborted.