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You'Re Morphine

Rating: 3.5
I cry for you with poppy tears,
My lover somniferum, sleep-bringing wonder,
Dreamer.
For the sweet, delirious Heaven
Of your pure, red rock heart,
And for the black tar incense of your opiate
Lips, laced with midnight oil.
You're the White Lady's gold dust;
My own brand of Mr. Blue.
Poppies will put you to sleep, like a seed,
You taste like addiction, drawn into me as indigo smoke.
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COMMENTS
Sandy Player 11 January 2013
sensuous and ecstatic. clever word choices too. this is nice.
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Nova Saleh 21 February 2012
wow i love your poem your really talented
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