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Eros

Once again i feel the breath of darkness

A breeze over my right ear

Unsettling yet so comforting

A lost lover made of memory and pain

The smoke from my cigarette burns through the atmosphere

And that knot in my throat keeps getting tighter and tighter

Your past love is creeping under my skin

Like a serpent just eating my flesh away

How i have missed that cold shiver of love

That bittersweet pain in the gut

As the night dangles on the noose of the sky i become afraid

And that demon that is riding the darkness

Takes my hovering hope

I know our paths will never meet again

Our island doesn’t exist

Lost, forever, in our underworld

◄ The cup

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Constantinos Kyprianou

Sat 31st May 2014 01:24

Thank you very much Lynn

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Lynn Dye

Fri 30th May 2014 19:51

I enjoyed reading this, good one.

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