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Live Like A Jim Morrison Song

       
the poppies in New Delhi        
grew spikes inside your veins      
i could always see      
their venomous kiss      
as i gazed at pinpoint irises        
       
you would deny the love affair      
with this lady in red      
but as a woman cast aside    
i always knew        
       
i'd pretend not to see      
that you were captivated by another      
for a time i chased her as well      
a menage a trois        
risque in nature      
       
i fell for the life      
the orgasmic pleasure was divine      
we fucked like a Jim Morrison song      
with great golden copulations      
       
soon we found her        
to be a jealous mistress      
demanding our individual time      
the days spent in her thrall        
hexed & enchanted      
       
we no longer saw one another      
searching each other's eyes      
as poppies bloomed there      
cold to one another's touch      
       
heroin sunrises & sunsets      
we lost our minds      
i got mine back        
& you never did      
       
       
       
       
       
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Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 11th Jul 2017
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