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The War Within |
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~The Wild One Within~ |
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A Poem by Melissa |
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My lips have not tasted yet they hunger Your devine thoughts make me want to take you to my lip's shelter I sleep a restless sleep You have broken into my keep My honor and purity are at stake Everything I have ever known you want me to forsake Oh how I want our unity to be one But at last I can not for I would be undone My heart is torn What demons have you born We shall meet again is my last hope For every lasting emotion My body must cope This is my unending devotion Someone must win this war within Or let it forever be my sin! |
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A Poem by Melissa |
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You released the wild one within She seeks me to live sin after sin I never knew she was there So pent up with great care She grows to hunger each awakening day "Some more please."seems to be all she can say She has this thirst I never knew And she wants to quench it only with you I feel like the innocent corrupt for letting her go All she ever wants is for you to know Is all her wants, her needs,her hidden fires Once you have known these she'll set herself upon your desires So this is the wild one's story And it's up to you to seek all her hidden glory |
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My Lips |
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Immortal Terror |
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A Poem by Melissa |
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A Poem by Melissa |
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My ruby lips men have sought after They seem to smile with new found laughter They hath yet to be kissed But their warmth has never been missed They exude a nonexplained soft tenderness As if to be a cunning temptress Can you see their unique beauty As they bow to do their duty Their innocence it seems to be always amiss Will they ever recieve that fateful passionate kiss? As I wonder and they stay pouting I ask myself,"Why am I so ever doubting?" The answer to these treasured gems of fire Is that they shall forever have these men for hire. |
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An immortal terror stalks the night If you are not careful it will give you a fright Its' razor sharp fangs seek you flesh They'll rip and tear through your skin's white mesh This terror now feeds on you my dear Have you not sensed it?Did you not feel the fear? This vampire now licks her lip As your blood drips off her fangs' tip Why did you trust? Why haven't you fled ? Now for all your pain like troubles you are now DEAD! |
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