Saturday, October 13, 2012
Pulse
Unknown path
and in the wondering he came
a close heartbeat ,
I could not decide whether those eyes are truly stranger,
deep and warm,
Or Is it just a space? a breath?
Watching him alone,
he had left words that whispers,
he had left words within my heart that could not be erased
and I carry my heart to the rush of ocean,
Caught in the state
night after night
in my slumbering
does not follow the course of the landscape,
It is here he comes
and I cannot stop this frenzy,
my openness are absorbed and becomes one with him
like lovers always been
gentle in this dream,
I closed my eyes and the pulse is there
to dwell in his morning face,
But in this place no glance towards what is written in my heart
so worn still uncared for.
Written by DesireTheVampire
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- DesireTheVampire (DTV) is an independent label. A leo, A left handed, A poet, An Artistic and A natural born performer, A Vampire the rare one left ,sharing her thoughts, passion, humor and heartbreaks.

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