Poetry
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Your rarity, on thine loving lips, Lay kisses, upon where I sit, Go crawl in misery, on death ships, Bask in embers, of fires lit. I would watch, those hands, cover tears, To imitate, a sleeping body, You could face, the dawn as night, Sink under trauma, of the years, But searing embers, raise the…
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Of stars, to stir through bleak dusk, Down rivers of a trailing tear, A woman raw in flesh, scent in musk, Subtle sigh in mournful fear. She would quell her beating chest, Lay a hand below her chin, As upon her face, a wash of white, To echo a tune in deathly rest, Strangled strings,…
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Of eye and iris, combined,I combed the earth, to then find those pair,Dipped in honeydew and nectar alike,Stark against pallid skin and reddened cheeks,As thy making were by God’s artisans. Your eyes, and the cries you emit,By the graces of angels,By the disgrace of my fallen empire,By the dismay to my withered pride,You are still…
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Upon a night, where the moon rose to stayAnd look upon us with fervent fervor,I saw behind that dress that covered thou,A white back that gleamed beneath the silver. A tempting look in your eye,You had a back that gleamed beneath the silver,With a coat of sheen that grew to bloomIn the radiance of an…
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“Your amiability is sworn,” said the puling temptress,And I had forgotten, the meaning of death. I pulled a message, from her hand,And read it, forthwith,It read so neatly, in my hand,Words of long-etched, verse,Bleeding, with a hue, akin, to the ink color. “Next to nothing, that you are,A devilish crude vessel, of a man,Made for…
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I grew upon, thy curling hip,With a lash, to a petulant visage,And thou, drew me near,To hear the sighs, and the fears,And the never ending, quake,Of thy, roaring heart. A vein, and a dynasty,A cruel blight, and a fantasy,A death, and an illusion,Was all it took, to flee,For thou to flee, from my side,So that…
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Death divides, my purpose,Love had made, it wine,Your lilies, when worn, on crown, so high,Drew to knew, the nectar, from, the sigh.As when God, bent his knee,Your loving God, had bent, his knee.And I gave a ring, to thy finger,So that thou, would accompany me. You are not devilish, on my barren lands,You, with your…
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Beauty was left unseen, for her, to satiate,To satiate, all that left her, in sorrow,Beneath the might, of my murk, and wave,A growing fire, that made, me slave. A glow for a heart, that was slender, and raw,I fled to the other end, of an island,And saw with eyes, her dusty shadow,The pain that draws,…
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Since I knew, to trim thy locks, from a silver head, I grew to look, to the moon, Oh, beauty. With thy ivory smile, And your nestled, face in my heart, Come to my weary mind, and lay me down. Lay me to see, the opened sky, Opening as the scar, on my heart, For…
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Q: As for your belief in a woman’s way to make herself attractive, are you able to explain why you believe it is always necessary? A: Attraction is like butter, when melted, not frozen, and the connection of love and devotion will make a man melt into a woman’s attractive appearance. Should a woman be…
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“She asked for sweetness, of death, Though gave me no love, of flesh.”
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“Those pained by our love, Will yet bow low, In the moment acquired, By the words we share.”
Modern Romanticism 