Cornsilk threads draw patterns over skin,
Feathery strands entangle with mine,
Encasing ourselves mere inches apart,
Heat fusing directly,
Tingling my senses with heavenly scents,
Wafting around our aura,
Pulsing pure hypnotic rouge,
Mysteriously entrancing,
Ocean blue irises branching into pale shades,
Sparkling harmoniously to the,
White ring above you,

Hate beneath your words,
Devious intent slashes the air,
Gleaming towards black depths,
Wicked blade preaching ungodliness,
Devilish smirk reflects off glass, a
Sneer upon those ruby lips,
Residing in its murky cavern,
Prowling for an opening,
Red haze blazes forward,
Tiny slit channeling dark unknowns,
Revealing your true nature,
As pain drips off my fragile lashes


Angelic Mask 1/26/11

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