Friday, June 24, 2011

Dark Reminiscing

 When midnight falls unto my lap
I’ll caress its back until it takes a nap
If the morning rises it will be a slap
And yet again it will fall in just a snap

When midday walks into my trap
I will feed it with all the tasty scrap
But when dusk falls it will take the rap
And yet again this is all just a dirty crap

If the sun rises and touches my lips
I will hold it down thru its slender hips
I will kiss her deeply until no breath slips
Until she push me away with her whips

These are the hours inside the dark pit
Whom only your thoughts must try to lit
Adorned by the dried puke and foul spit
Whose cold walls have no life nor slit

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