Venom Poem by Lynn Jackson

Venom



Venom

It runs through your blood it clouds your mind
Its mission is one to capture your soul  it's poisonous vines
It brings you to your knees begging and pleading 
It will leave you grasping for air and the wound where she bit slowly bleeding
It's inevitable and hard to escape the venom of love and the life it takes  

Saturday, December 24, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds
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