Inspired by roxanna anton's letters
Filled with innocence of
Of one who was blinded
By her emotion
He answered her letters
With soliloquies of pretense
That were more for himself
And his self same satisfaction
Letters splashed in Gothic prose
Singing songs of despair
That whisper love notes
For a dimensional reality
Not of his making
Answered in barren phrases
of a darkness writhing
Deeply in his heart
where lucifer snarled
With a ferocity of self loathing
Darkness feasted
Upon his self absorption
Leaving him well prepared
To lose what was left of his mortality
While she was left
Wondering for ever more
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2012-04-22 at 08:15
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lucifer smiled
She wrote him beautiful lettersFilled with innocence of
Of one who was blinded
By her emotion
He answered her letters
With soliloquies of pretense
That were more for himself
And his self same satisfaction
Letters splashed in Gothic prose
Singing songs of despair
That whisper love notes
For a dimensional reality
Not of his making
Answered in barren phrases
of a darkness writhing
Deeply in his heart
where lucifer snarled
With a ferocity of self loathing
Darkness feasted
Upon his self absorption
Leaving him well prepared
To lose what was left of his mortality
While she was left
Wondering for ever more
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Read 722 times
Written on 2012-04-22 at 08:15
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