Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Lilies no longer click

To covet a smile,
Singing along sunshine rays,
Blessed with desire.
Spine kinky with sick,
Pawning off unique days
To covet a smile,
To dance in the wind, to tick.
Minds convening, never to stay.
Blessed with desire,
And converging the plays
That dominate this horror, I kick,
To covet a smile.
My wounds will soon pay
The toll in sickly sweet syrup so thick.
Blessed with desire,
A burning virus with cables that sway
And these lilies no longer click
To covet a smile,
Blessed with desire.

6-10-10
 


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