What curse invoked upon me
What damage I have done
What anger swells and divides
me from her?
This world, this horrid peace
without her voice
This desolate existence
with only the reminder
of her Mona Lisa smile
Haunted
Cursed
Wishing for joy and laughter
Hoping my curiosity
hasn't broken the seal
on some forbidden
or half-hidden
treasure
for pleasure
I searched
and found
her unspoken beauty
her delicate balance
transposed
against my carnivorous hedonism
my impetuous nature
to discover
uncover
her secret
And just as her beauty
lit my eyes ablaze
the curse unleashed
imprisoning me
beyond hope
in the fire
of my dark desire
2007-12-19
00:40:49
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Kurt H™ FC Steaua Bucureşti
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➔ Poetry
Doc: she has ANAlyzed it, but didn't appear to notice it was for her....
2007-12-19
02:43:04 ·
update #1