Poetry Not For The Weak-Hearted

MummaMia By MummaMia, 15th Apr 2016 | Follow this author | RSS Feed
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I enjoy writing, I'm not entirely, amazing at it. However, if you want to stick around to find out, please, be my quest! I like to write about real life situations and dark romance. Critique me! Send me knowledge! I want to get better and better as I go.

Here Lies...

Crippling fingers
not nearly flesh
nor bone,
intertwining with yours,
as if they were sewn.

by your side,
beyond life I am blessed.
To have the honor to rot with you
in an abyssal rest.

During our time,

whisper to me the horrors
that kept you awake
(up there)
all of those humanly hours.

As I will vow to
accompany your
and heal your sores,
with our love's power.

The crows
they will squawk gossip,
at our business.
an eternal affair as ours,
they'll never again witness.

Darling, although
our pores are seeping
and the bugs found their way in.
There's no one else I'd rather endure
such a peaceful hell with.

One day
our atoms,
will be one with the dirt.
they will sprout flowers
to nurture
another person's hurt.

Mi Amour,
are you listening?

I want you to know,

Death could never appeal your beauty
nor could it ever dull.
Not ever.
The way I loved your heart,
love your soul
and now, your skull.

Until all has corroded,
until there's nothing left.
We will continue to lie here,
as we rest our long tortured heads.

Above the cold earth that blanket us,
no verse from the bible can be found.
Instead are our tombs,
on display proudly.
Perfectly, sound.

Upon them
our story,
organic and simply written...

"An eternal love lies here,
in this land of the forgotten.”


Dark Poetry, Eternal Love, Love And Soul

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