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He kissed my skin,
Staining my soul.
Filling my head,
With sinful desires.
Shamelessly falling,
Into our own little world.
Falling into indulgence.
Gentle whispering,
The kind words in my ear.
Every little promise,
Only charitable lies.
Carrying me to madness,
I flew to fits of passion.
As you led me to a dance,
The fiery dance of inferno.
Time seemingly stopping,
A rave lasting forever,
An eternal dance.
The fires of hell,
Burned into my heart.
Losing all sense of reason,
Right and wrong meant nothing.
Into this dance of confusion,
I faithfully followed you.
Into this wild dance,
I fell deeper and deeper.
Lost in my bewilderment,
No regret was present.
As mischief happened,
While conscience slept.
Pain and pleasure,
Molding into one,
Folding together,
Into perfection.
Unbelievable feelings,
Impossible to describe.
But the dance soon ended,
And spiteful tears soon fell.
The fires of the passion,
Had incinerated my heart.
The price of desire,
Catching up.
My pathetic soul,
Wandered endlessly.
Looking for comfort,
To end my restlessness.
My hopeless life,
Fading away,
The remains of my fury,
Nothing but ashes.
My tattered heart,
Matched my jaded spirit.
For the dance you led,
Left a flame, burning out.
A danse macabre,
The dance of death.
- by WelcomerOfDeath |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/04/2009 |
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- Title: Danse Macabre
- Artist: WelcomerOfDeath
- Description: This describes how I felt as my first true love appeared in my earlier life.
- Date: 07/04/2009
- Tags: danse macabre
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Comments (3 Comments)
- butterfly grape - 07/06/2009
- Strong display of your feelings of someone that you trusted but who led you astray.
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- peacekitten65 - 07/06/2009
- passonate! it's really nice smile passion is the key to writing, and never let anyone tell you your writing isn't good enough.
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- PokeTheChicken - 07/05/2009
- very long poem!
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