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Sweet oblivion
SWEET OBLIVION
Oh my sweet oblivion, where are we going today, where will your sweet words take me, is it time to play.
Your words are like a drug, once read you want some more, take me to a special place, where no ones been before.
The words that come off the page, leave me in a trance, a mixture of pleasure and pain, would be great, if there’s a chance.
Take me on a journey, show me your dark within, show me how fun words can be, when their laced with sin.
Tease me, tantalise, seduce with your rhyme, let me wander aimlessly, excited all the time
Let me balance on lifes edge, where ecstasy awaits, show me how to live again, to push open lifes great gates
To lay in sweet oblivion, rested in her loving arms, safe, secure and satisfied, seduced by all her charms
Ron
Oh my sweet oblivion, where are we going today, where will your sweet words take me, is it time to play.
Your words are like a drug, once read you want some more, take me to a special place, where no ones been before.
The words that come off the page, leave me in a trance, a mixture of pleasure and pain, would be great, if there’s a chance.
Take me on a journey, show me your dark within, show me how fun words can be, when their laced with sin.
Tease me, tantalise, seduce with your rhyme, let me wander aimlessly, excited all the time
Let me balance on lifes edge, where ecstasy awaits, show me how to live again, to push open lifes great gates
To lay in sweet oblivion, rested in her loving arms, safe, secure and satisfied, seduced by all her charms
Ron
Published 29th Apr 2020
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Inspired by a brilliant wordsmith
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30th Apr 2020 9:51am
Lovely tribute to that poet. Favourite lines:
Your words are like a drug, once read you want some more, take me to a special place, where no ones been before.
The words that come off the page, leave me in a trance, a mixture of pleasure and pain, would be great, if there’s a chance.
Your words are like a drug, once read you want some more, take me to a special place, where no ones been before.
The words that come off the page, leave me in a trance, a mixture of pleasure and pain, would be great, if there’s a chance.
30th Apr 2020 12:46pm
30th Apr 2020 11:11pm
thank you: your words touch
even more than your touch causes
words to shy away
even more than your touch causes
words to shy away
30th Apr 2020 11:35pm
My homage to a very skilled wordsmith, who takes readers on the journey to a Sweet Oblivion x
