Marieta Maglas Poems

Under the mask of gold,
I see only venomous snakes
Poisoning her name forever.
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Let's make love tonight
Until our bodies transcend their shapes
To become one single corpse.
Let's make this love
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If I had met You
from the beginning,
maybe I would have never suffered
a long defeat
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I could feel the vibration of your screams in the air.
'Twas in a curve of the time.
Your sight was in touch with this vibration.
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Giving or not giving voice to the heretical words...

Understanding that true love is scarification.....
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In the game of seasons,
if you had been 'The Fall',
I would have been the spring
to inspire you with the fragrance of my roses.
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Your tongue becomes a
stretch of your
scream. It is, in fact,
a lying tongue, which
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The limits of the truth
needing holy knowledge
and being unreal or real,
still existent or not existent any longer;
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If my love made you become more
Beautiful for a second,
There would be a sign of the existence of our true love,
And for the existence of The Lord in Heaven.
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To talk with you doesn't make any sense,
When your bloody words can hurt me so much.
An exciting show is your best defense,
Slaughtered thoughts drop nakedly at the soul's touch.
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