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Eternal

we will rise
From the ashes of yesterday....
to become the Seraph's of tomorrow
 
You and I,
Perfect where perfection never was
You, with eyes of marble
And I with Onyx wings
 
S o a r I n g
 
Further into an abyss
Where privacy can be stroked
by the tips of our wings
 
A n d  
 
I will recite poetry of long-gone
 centuries that spark volcanoes
 in my cancerous heart,
and you-perhaps-
will laugh at my fondness.
 
Darling I never knew
You liked such symphonies

 
& I will tell you
 
That your voice is a  
s y m p h o n y  
 
My heartbeat spiking  
Reaching out to t o u c h  
Your own  
 
Itself a mere sapling
 
Yours, a stallion
 
& you will whisper
all the things,  
that make you sick  
 
for my ears to chew on
 
my wings will stroke your
P r e c i o u s  
body in an attempt to  
Free your soul  
 
(Hidden deep within)  
 
I am no excorcist
 
But my eyes will bleed  
to touch more than those
fire-bitten wings
 
and your tired lips  
 
Forever is a fantasy  
 
But oh how  
beautiful  
that fallacy is  
 
In your company.
 
You will burn my breasts
With your breath
Branding me yours
In this abyss
in yesterday's
& in that of  
Malignant tomorrow's...

 
 
 
 
 
 
-Author's notes-
•This was shit...
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