Monday 23 April 2012

The Serpentine Tongue

the perfect reason of holding on when you hold me
before i know you pass through my senses
crossing your boundaries and the nectar
and i am you and you are mine
when we crawl against each other
when a dead cold night struggles to be within
we would be crawling within each other...

when the hope is far away
and the death is nearby
i will sing the lullaby
and drink your blood
your sin is mine now
and my serpentine tongue

the mountains call my name with the arrow
that pierced my name
when you held your name into it
i thy myself guiding the honor
let's fight the when we all are honor
you love 'you are love'
when you need not to be

the winters are breaching and the serpent is hiding again...let me crawl....

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