within sating desires..
You breed within dissident veins
Every living man and woman
We succumb to your merciless ache
Breeding fire inside the belly of dragons
Touching the private thoughts of every man
We are but a curse inside your seducing kingdom
Filling the soul with mysterious phantoms
Riding upon the feathers of winged horses
You rein upon our moments with lust
Caressing us with hungers sensual yearning
We will forever drink from your merciless cup…
© Poetry by: Victoria L. McColley 2011
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|Reviewed by Gene Williamson
|Love this, Victoria. Your Mysterious Phantoms and I
are well acquainted. -gene.
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|There are many "phantom" entities that like to under the guise of endearment seduce the unweary. Excellant write Vic.