Love Is Murder (If We Are Lucky)...
Posted on Oct 22nd, 2006
by
Sa'Rah
true Love...
this little death
i saw offered
in your eyes...
are these seemingly
not the same?...
kill me.
searching for
yet fearing the
face of eternity...
i do not
understand you.
bearing this
angelic heart...broken
like the mirror.
shattered glass...
tears run
rivers
into the sea.
until all that
remains
is neither
you
nor
me...
blessed be...
for flowers die
alive...
murdered by
sun shine.
we should only be
so lucky.

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You certaintly get your point across. Here's one you may have heard from the Lizard King Jim Morrison, “Death makes angles of us all/And gives us wings where we had shoulders/Smooth as raven's claws….”
Hang in there because Life gets better with age.
i know that line well…and i too prefer a feast of friends to the giant fountain…this was sort of a cathartic moment inspired by my ex-husband…i know life gets better with age…its all good, ya know?…time is simply eternity living a bit dangerously…