Peaches MAG

By Tara Jayakar, Inverness, IL

I held your life in my hands
Longing to savor the taste,
And feel your blood run down my face

Perfectly ripe and about to fall, you
Are the color of sunrises past
I held your life in my hands

The sweet and subtle flavor you contain
Triggers a pining curiosity
To feel your blood run down my face

Standing among the trees in the grove
With the sunshine beating down on me
I held your life in my hands

I inhale deeply. Taking you in
Provokes a crazy hunger inside me
To feel your blood run down my face

Lifting you to my mouth
I slowly pierce your soft skin
I hold your extinguished life in my hands
And smile as your blood runs down my face



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GittaR GOLD said...
on Apr. 1 2012 at 5:01 am
GittaR GOLD, Ararat, Other
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Favorite Quote:
Every man has purpose with which he sets out in his life. Let yours be the doing of all good deeds- Robin Hood BBC Series

Wow! I cant stop reading this, so dark, yet so pure. So beautiful. When I read this I pictured a girl in an orchard, a peach slowly raising to her mouth. And then the blood ran down her face. It so amazingly good. To read something like that is so refreshing, it's good to know there is writers like you out there.

on Mar. 4 2009 at 3:40 am
blingblang4eva ELITE, Fayetteville, Georgia
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dark n twisted n very very good. u have talent. its twisted n slighty disturbign but genius. the adjectives used illistrate the situation perfectly.

Yuna said...
on Oct. 20 2008 at 12:19 am
Very dark. Interesting, They know they have the power and almost taunting they have the power.


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