l’Eternité
In the quiet moments that are adorned by you.
I find mercy only at
The talon’d fist of Hell.
For your cool gaze scorches me.
Implores me.
Invites me
Defies me.
Defiles me.
Until I am but a quivering vibration
That has lain herself
As barter, upon the
Unforgiving hand of desire.
In an anguished wait
To exchange eternity
To dance within your
Pleasured moan for a second
In exquisite ecstasy.
And as each fleeting moment ticks idly by
The secret whimpers of my battered heart
Keeps time.
Until these grains that count
My never ending days.
Shall be scattered by a careless breath.
And so; shall my mind
And body and heart and soul
Melt in glorious harmony.
To slide in an ecstatic moment.
In a single teardrop
Upon your skin.
And then,
Dissolve into the
Cool night air.
To be absorbed my moonlight
And felt no more.
Pour vous -parce que vous vivrez pour toujours à mon coeur




As I walked beneath moonlight blaze.
I felt I could feel the moon’s rays.
Très beau, Madame libertiness,
~ Très beau.
@>,-’Kylan,-’
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Mon Seigneur,
à moi, vous êtes plus beau que le clair de lune.
xo
Kylan said this on November 27, 2007 at 9:46 pm |