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                I want to be the shadow that sits on your skin
 Anticipation grips my skeleton just before you begin
 Crucify me for your delight
 I dont desire escape, but I do love the fight
 I'm entranced by you, I apologize
 The way your hair falls over your eyes
 The way the muscles of your chest stretch your black T-Shirt
 it has captured my eye and I linger
 Hiding around corners
 Waiting for my oppertunity to stumble
 Your warm gaze is a guaranteed way for me to crumble
 and sink into folds of arms like Stone
 yet hands like velvet
 I drown in your voice's tone
 That molten gold sound that pours down my spine
 and coats each nerve in something deliciously divine
 We share our cryptic quotations on public walls
 My shield falls unfailingly when you dance to your door
 Every shard of this Sapphire is pining for more
 Desire burns like drenched lye
 I long to lie with you
 Your attention devotes me
 to fingernail-scratch attatchment
 I revert to romance for you
 But evolve into Ecstacy
 I tear myself open to show you the best of me
 Give me your silent slivers of transgression
 Permeate me with obsession
 I am yours to control
 as long as you are mine to behold
 Every aspect of you flashes like firecrakers
 and those sparks ignite me
 Your body is a collection of gems and jewels
 Fingertips amythist to etch my anguish
 Skin like Opal, a body hard as diamonds
 Your untidy strands of hair are Onyx stalactites
 framing your face
 and I know your tongue must be magma
 because your words make me melt
 Wrap me in your warmth like a thousand tiger pelts
 You are a pillar, partially symbollic
 A paragon of pleasure
 Please indulge me
 Indulge in me
 Leave me polished an dazzling
 I want to be the release your imagination can't be
 I'm dying to make something stir in you
 The two of us together: a Beautiful Taboo.
 
- by SilvertongueSagittarius |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/13/2011 |
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        - Title: Opheliatrical
- Artist: SilvertongueSagittarius
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					Description:
					It's about a teacher I'm in love with. He's really quite beautiful. 
 
 The title is a neologism, btw. A combination of "Opheliac" and "Theatrical"
- Date: 02/13/2011
- Tags: opheliatrical love beautiful taboo
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		- SilvertongueSagittarius - 02/14/2011
- @Jolly: His last name is Stone. lol. I couldnt resist the obvious metaphorical oppertunities.
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- Jolly looking glass - 02/14/2011
- I found you had a good use of language in some parts and it was clever how you used geological terms to describe him.
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