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Oct 07, 2009
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strange little flower...
I have come here to die…
in the clutches of crystal and water?
set out for display like…
your common flower?
I am not the same as my sisters
I am new and still
you trim my innocence
strip my defenses
so that you are not so easily pricked…
I am here…can you see…
can you understand ?
that while they hang their heads to die…
I proudly hold mine up and reach for the sky…
they are beautiful though aren’t they…
in their destruction…
kill me softly please…
take me out and in the moonlight
bathe your body in my scent…
trace the delicacies of you with my soft curves…
place me between your legs
I will spread forth
and cover your love in crimson death…
in the clutches of crystal and water?
set out for display like…
your common flower?
I am not the same as my sisters
I am new and still
you trim my innocence
strip my defenses
so that you are not so easily pricked…
I am here…can you see…
can you understand ?
that while they hang their heads to die…
I proudly hold mine up and reach for the sky…
they are beautiful though aren’t they…
in their destruction…
kill me softly please…
take me out and in the moonlight
bathe your body in my scent…
trace the delicacies of you with my soft curves…
place me between your legs
I will spread forth
and cover your love in crimson death…
— theladyblue, Oct 07, 2009
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theladyblue
16 years 8 months ago
hmm...
lyz
16 years 8 months ago
Great Write
Ravenshakti
16 years 8 months ago
Beautiful...
orgami
16 years 8 months ago
Strange little flower
Nordic cloud
16 years 7 months ago
Oh little blue flower.
Electric Blue
16 years 6 months ago
Strange little Flower