Pain For Love Poem by Karei Olson

Pain For Love



You served me a glass of your tainted wine.
And like a fool, I drank to the last drop.
Under your dangerous control with poison and lust
I slowly count away the days til the beating of my heart stops...

Saturday, May 8, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
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Karei Olson

Karei Olson

British Columbia, Canada
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