Y) Sugardoves
By simonbarber
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
- 548 reads
I am a sugardove,
magic bullet from a gun.
Napkin through a diamond ring.
Front page of a magazine,
wedding cake and champagne scene.
still you try to murder me?
I wish that i could feel the
pillar of your love.
I wish that i could melt,
into your coffee cup,
and you would drink me up.
I seem to worm inside,
just like a parasite.
Soak the skin with kerosene.
You try to cut me up,
but i fly like a sugardove.
Set me free, awakening..
I wish that I could feel the
pillar of your love.
I wish that i could melt,
into your coffee cup.
I wish you did not shiver,
at my slightest touch.
I wish that i could melt,
into your coffee cup,
and you would drink me up...
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