Saviour

And I fall on my knees
I am bending
And my Lips tremble
I am slowly fading
there is a knock on the door
croaks of black crows
walking unnoticed to the path
of erebus, my lovely lover.

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but then you come along
with those shimmering eyes
I am washed by the sea
I am rock adrift on the ocean
forever travelling within songs and words
a mixture of pain and suffocating
a mixture of loneliness and regaining
and your eyes whisper sweet poetry to me
I am free again
I live again
even beyond this mildly vicious scenery.



Poetry by Eva
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Written on 2009-05-09 at 16:45

Tags Love  Eros  Pain 

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