the creep

I’ll reach beyond these sea-girt lands
pull you in to my desire
hold you tightly in my embrace
burn you with a lover’s fire

and when you ask, as ask you might
what right I have to hold you
forget all rights, accept what is
as my strong arms enfold you

I’ll take you in and hold you close
ignore your foolish cries
what matters it what you may think
when love is in my eyes

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  1. damommza

     /  January 7, 2013

    Creepy as hell so, two thumbs up on this one!!! To evoke such creepiness, in poetic form, is quite astounding! *shudders while clapping*


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