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I AM AYLA
I am
A strong mystical creature
Born of fire and ice
Desire flows in my veins
Passion is in my nature
I am
A goddess
True
Tender
Timeless
In pain has been my existence
Worthless , forgotten
A distant memory
Shadows
Sharp blade in your hand
Scent of my blood
So sweet
Cut me ,
Again and again
No one will know
Deserted street , dark alleys
Naked On the winter floor
Once I lay, numb
Tear me up , bit by bit
Reap my soul ,stab me
Again
it's okay
For I am
A lost child
Alone
Yet I shine
Stronger
For pain has made a goddess
I have power over you
Reborn .. Beware
Goddess
Embrace pain with pleasure
I'm in control
My sweet body enchanting
Unblind yourself to my aura
My eyes
Each move , magical
Hold me
For I am
Yours for you to will
I taste your thirst
A hunger
Deep within my core
A storm
So pure , yet fierce
My touch of fire
Burns to your heart
I feel your desire
Chaotic thoughts
The wild river flows
Two bodies in heat
Love
A dying bird
Distant echo
Hold me tight
Remember me
They sing in memory
Handcuffed
I goddess surrender
Hit me , feel the heat
So tense , I'm yours
Rough hand , each touch wanting.
Words mean nothing now
Time irrelevant
The cold metal
The first cut , bliss
I can't breath now
Passionate kisses
Blood drips
World glorify
The beast awakens
Force your self untimely
Share the pain
Each move takes me high
Your flesh, go deeper in me
Hold me , tight
The voices can you hear them
Your cries faraway
I can't take it , the ecstasy
To much . Don't stop
I am , I was , we are
United Beaty and the beast
Unborn child
In Wind and rain
An empty street
See the boy
Bloody face he calls
The earth trembles
I am , more than the universe
Children rejoice
Plant your seeds in me
My life force
Pure energy
My body , a hot furnace now
Untouchable
The look of your face now
Horror
In front of me you disintegrate
Dark clouds gather
No meaning
Goddess lives
I'm am
The dead , I walk among them
Their whispers .I hear
A grave yard
Ravens scream
There you will find me
Goddess , my domain
I am
Ayla
By Reginald
Not meant to be a poem..
A strong mystical creature
Born of fire and ice
Desire flows in my veins
Passion is in my nature
I am
A goddess
True
Tender
Timeless
In pain has been my existence
Worthless , forgotten
A distant memory
Shadows
Sharp blade in your hand
Scent of my blood
So sweet
Cut me ,
Again and again
No one will know
Deserted street , dark alleys
Naked On the winter floor
Once I lay, numb
Tear me up , bit by bit
Reap my soul ,stab me
Again
it's okay
For I am
A lost child
Alone
Yet I shine
Stronger
For pain has made a goddess
I have power over you
Reborn .. Beware
Goddess
Embrace pain with pleasure
I'm in control
My sweet body enchanting
Unblind yourself to my aura
My eyes
Each move , magical
Hold me
For I am
Yours for you to will
I taste your thirst
A hunger
Deep within my core
A storm
So pure , yet fierce
My touch of fire
Burns to your heart
I feel your desire
Chaotic thoughts
The wild river flows
Two bodies in heat
Love
A dying bird
Distant echo
Hold me tight
Remember me
They sing in memory
Handcuffed
I goddess surrender
Hit me , feel the heat
So tense , I'm yours
Rough hand , each touch wanting.
Words mean nothing now
Time irrelevant
The cold metal
The first cut , bliss
I can't breath now
Passionate kisses
Blood drips
World glorify
The beast awakens
Force your self untimely
Share the pain
Each move takes me high
Your flesh, go deeper in me
Hold me , tight
The voices can you hear them
Your cries faraway
I can't take it , the ecstasy
To much . Don't stop
I am , I was , we are
United Beaty and the beast
Unborn child
In Wind and rain
An empty street
See the boy
Bloody face he calls
The earth trembles
I am , more than the universe
Children rejoice
Plant your seeds in me
My life force
Pure energy
My body , a hot furnace now
Untouchable
The look of your face now
Horror
In front of me you disintegrate
Dark clouds gather
No meaning
Goddess lives
I'm am
The dead , I walk among them
Their whispers .I hear
A grave yard
Ravens scream
There you will find me
Goddess , my domain
I am
Ayla
By Reginald
Not meant to be a poem..
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