Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Charade

Oh the charade! It never ended! Oh but we had fun!

Silent painful melodies echoed into the darkest night. The puppets' strings were pulled... Back and forth... Back and forth...
We went round and round and round... Till our senses were no more and the sadistic seasickness was all there was to be!

Lust and darkness and rubber dolls.

You always felt me beside you even when you were gone. And you were always gone long enough for me to panic at the sight of you hanging over me in ecstasy.

Your hands touched me like no other's. And your tongue burnt the light that still watched over me.

How could I dare to love you? There'll never be caring sentiments in such a strong passion.
You ruled me... I ruled your world...

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