Sirens Poem by Crimson Love

Sirens



I'll fly you away where Sirens sing,
They call out, wanting my everything,
So tempting is this virtuous form,
These Unfathomable notes in which they muse,
They beckon you to come to bed,
Calling out The living dead.

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Allemagne Roßmann 16 September 2011

Agreed...superb write here indeed

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Fool Of Forgiveness 15 September 2011

o, i really like this one..... the last line just does it for me...: P

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