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note: please don't mind the stupid dashes for separators... I couldn't, for the life of me, make fictionpress format this the way I wanted it to.
Plastic Diamonds
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The golden necklace,
hugging my flesh,
a substitute of your warmth.
A single diamond dangle before
my heart -- a promise,
a guiding star.
The kisses your feathered
down my neck,
and the trails of fire your
slender fingers left
along my trembling flesh.
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The golden curls that have
the honor of touching
your face at each waking hour,
while I claim the night;
and those clear blue eyes
like sapphires blessed
by angels
Cutting through me,
and taking the breath straight
from my lips,
before they capture yours,
like waves,
crashing hopelessly and
thirstily
into high rocks,
dancing to the raging wind
and the pull of obsidian.
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My screams are silenced
by the weight of your pleasure
and the echo of your voice,
like a melody divine
to my eager ears.
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Suffocate me;
rob me of reason and desire
for any man other
than the one I hold so dearly
in my arms
each rise of the moon.
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Whisper in my ears,
and let your voice of velvet
so alluring, sensual,
mesmerize my mind and
claim my ability to move
a single inch
away from the warmth of
your coveted embrace.
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I'll close my eyes
and wrap my arms
around your firm chest,
and smile between
kisses
and moans, as the waves
of our bodies rage.
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When the wind dies,
whisper in my ears
three simple words that
fill my heart
and twist my mind;
forever etching themselves
deep within my memory.
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Those were the last words
I heard from your blessed lips,
before you disappeared
into the sunrise.
They are my treasures,
as endless as the trust
I would protect with your life.
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I carry your touch
to the morning after, when
you sit in that throne,
with a crown obscuring your golden hair,
adorned with every
stone except the one I wear.
It does not shine.
Those slender fingers,
just the night before
had stolen my consciousness,
now hold the hand
of your queen.
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You will always
be within my heart, and
not for a single second will
you leave my mind.
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Happiness will touch my lips,
that are poisoned by yours,
when I hold this glittering gem
and strangling sunlight,
that mutilated my heart.
It will be the last thing
those false sapphires
will ever see.
note:
I see this poem might be a bit hard to understand to other people except me... so here's an explanation: this poem tells the story of a naive young girl who gives her heart and body to a mysterious man.
The man appears at her chamber every night but disappears the morning after. However, despite that, the girl falls hopelessly in love with him. He gives her a necklace, which she treasures. One morning, the girl goes out and sees the same man dressed in expensive clothing and wearing a crown. She realizes that the man was the king, and that all along he had only used her as a play thing to enrage his wife. The girl grows insane, and stabs/plans to stab (it's not revealed whether he dies or not) the king with the same necklace he had given her.
The girl believes the necklace is real gold and a diamond, but it is actually just cheap brass and paste.
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