
This is the kind of poetry you would write if you were mashed up on ecstacy pills, crack and absinthe. This was originally written as a joke but for some reason, people are actually using it to send erotic, emo poems to each other. Personally I wouldn't touch it, unless I was deeply in love with a beautiful, tall, slim girl who had a really good sense of humour and zero temper... (*sigh* Easter bunny, tooth fairy, Santa Claus, etc).
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Among torn silver threads of desire, which weave the delicate wings of Eros, I pour my heart upon this canvas
To gaze upon virgin rays of morning light, illuminating thy body like a temple, is heaven on earth
For each second life is a game of survival, with only thoughts of fiery kisses from thy satin lips keeping me alive
For now, I leave you with untold secrets, forged in heaven and whispered within dreams
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