Would you
Find me sexier
If I were
An assassin
In pursuit
Of your
Childhood rapist
To slit his throat
In a dark alley
Until his
Spilt blood
Pleaded for
Your forgiveness?
Oh my Uriah! What an intense poem.............. Just when I think I know what to expect from you, I'm blindsided by your outrageously creative and sensitive mind! I'm speechless. Sincerely, mary
a propfound meditation on the intricate invasion of the soul of what went wrong of what can grant salvation the words flow into the mystery of need and love can't say enough about this grand poem
In a word Uriah! Yes. 10 from green widow tonight, guiness smile Tai
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Emotion stripped down to the bare bones of necessity. Intense and poignant, this poem whispers of the night. Regards, Sandra