| This might be my favorite at the moments |


ThirstRazor sharp tips Peek through ruby lips Teeth, so pearly and brightThirst
Silken white throat I bend over to gloat My whispers become a soft sigh.
My thirst wont abate
Though I make myself wait I will not allow you to cry.
Your eyes mesmerized Arms locked firmly in mine. The struggle begins to subside.
I then take a bite A jugular delight But, Ive promised to keep you alive.
This thirst will soon slacken Ill give you some back then Forever, well travel the night.
© Diana
Backpacking
Flutter By

My GoddessMen sing her beauty or go insane Each night when she appears Her brilliant gaze has smote the stars As her presence nearsMy Goddess
She may hide her face behind a clouds embrace pretending to be shy or dance with unveiled grace so wanton, across a midnight sky.
I am her faithful servant Each night that she is round I raise my arms in supplication My knees upon the ground
I bask in her cool glory I beg her leave not soon I hail her, my mistress My Goddess, my Moon.


WordsChoose thy words with good intent,Words
thy power to change a life event.
Choose thy words to manifest Not used lightly or in mocking jest.
Choose thy words to evoke treasured thoughts, ardent
spoke.
Thy words have power to cause joy or pain. Choose ye wisely, knowest what ye
gain.
Choose thy words most carefully For what goes out, comes back, times three.
© Diana 2009
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..sanat için sanat..
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