Oh yeah….NO you not getting my Bud Light. if you don’t get that joke I apologize. Do you get tired of my saying your work is dark? I can find a new if you like…lol Q
Poetry / Noctural Sins
Broken commandment of glass bloody and impure
Gods demandments painted numb in a narcotic shade tree
Pleasure everlasting inside her sweating out in ecstacy
A heretic now and forever born for burning
She crossed the fire and set the blaze inside my damaged soul
Dark tranquility Heaven would reject and cast to the brimstone
In each others carnal grip we are whole; complete
Decadence entangled like serpents with endless hunger
Devour me alive and begin again like an animal in the rage of heat
Nothing to believe in but this lust
Eden slowly burning into the earth one screaming orgasm at a time
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It’s very interesting. I dont believe “demandments” is a word, but you can easily tell what was meant. I do like the heated agony of pleasure placed. Very Pain is Pleasure. Thank you, I enjoyed it.
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January 17, 2006
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Once again….brilliant…this is a lil different comming from you. Don’t get me wrong, I love it. Dark and sensual with a load of passion. Great writing as usual. Just one typo. The word “hole”. I’m sure you meant “whole” unless it was used as a metaphor. In that case I apologize. Anyway you would have caought it soon enough. Fabulous read. I love you man. ttys :) Q
Ahh the story of a love so bad that felt too good. I rarely see anything like this, and I have never seen a poem like this that was done so well. Excellent work.
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