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Your Poison Lips

January 11, 2010
By Steve SILVER, Bolingbrook, Illinois
Steve SILVER, Bolingbrook, Illinois
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Tapered my eyes close
Snuffed the air enlightened my soul of your scent
Benighted I kissed you

Upon the touch of your lips
I am snatched into your world,
The star lit skies, silver moon,
The delicate warm breeze,

The soft green grass flowed softly
between our toes tickling our feet
As we part, Life as we see it,
It changes

The grass now dead, the sky on fire, the breeze biting at my skin, and the crimson moon shone down upon me

For the greatest love you chose my money. For the greatest love you chose my death, Girl, I wont forget what your poison lips did.



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