Tuesday 24 December 2013

Twelve Minutes Of Salvation

I forgot all about being modest
because your body enthralled me.
Those brown eyes did nothing to stop me.
I knew you wanted me to want you,
without hesitation I dove into you.

Our bodies collided, some bones broke
nails dug into skin and blood was spilled
My tongue learnt to pick battles with yours
No one wanted to surrender first
So our souls and bodies clashed.

Lust had conquered us
Our eyes struggled to look away
I wanted to break free from the spell
and push away the memory.
We had been lost in our struggle to escape into bliss.

The fountain of passion that we drank from
turned out to be sweet poison.
You were hangover from it
and I was left more thirsty
Our twelve minutes of salvation were over.

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