It's dripping gold
The colour in your veins
Its pure gold.
I want a taste
But poison does look appealing
Your lips like raspberry
Pale skin as a ghost
Where is the heart beat
I hear silence.
It's dripping gold
Your eye in the sunset.
Its pure ecstasy.
I want a bite
Of the world you live in.
One you dive in
You can't dive out.
Still with all the dangers alarms
I am pulled to you like moth to flame.
What the magic?
In your touch.
Leaving me wanting more.
Where is the dripping sunset
The colour of your veins
I am already in.
Ready for the agony.
Sunset bleed,
Make yours indeed.
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Before I say Goodbye
PoetryTheme: poems of life ❤️💔❤️🩹This book is about feelings which you cant say, cant scream cant give up cant escape...❤️💔❤️🩹 Why does it always takes for us to lose something to truly discover its value/ importance in your life? Some are love let...
