purest offerings
with her body in my hands
trusts me with her soul
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she strips completely
innocently posing nude
for his poetry
OR
she strips completely
innocently posing nude
to please her poet
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backs to the ocean
within a circle of light
old ghosts held at bay
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spills out all her words
boldly returning my gaze
stripped before my heart
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i am a vampire
living on my dreams of love
dying with truth's dawn
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how foolish i am
believing i could be loved
the way that i love
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i gave them pure love
but none offered love to me
but with corruptions
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i have always failed
no one can understand me
death will welcome me