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LaneyDoll · 11-07-2011, 02:54 PM

Delicate Darling Dance Deliberate Devil Demonize Dishes Death Deliverance

“Dance with me my darling,” she whispered into my ear.

The delicate sweetness of her voice was hypnotizing

A contrast to the devil that lived within her soul

Slow, deliberate movements around the kitchen

Where dishes sat drying and the smell of dinner still lingered

I could demonize her in my mind, turn her into a hateful fiend

But I could never find deliverance from the haunted memories

The tortured moments I endured since she had left

Now, with dry dishes on the counter and the touch of death still in the air

I closed my eyes and remembered the last dance we had shared.

11-07-2011, 02:54 PM	#11
LaneyDoll Senior Member How Do You Identify?: Girly girl femme Preferred Pronoun?: She; Ma'am; Miss ;) Relationship Status: Pitbull protected. Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: Birmingham, AL Posts: 2,204 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 6,892 Thanked 7,686 Times in 1,608 Posts Rep Power: 21474852	From the Nine Words Poetry Thread Delicate Darling Dance Deliberate Devil Demonize Dishes Death Deliverance “Dance with me my darling,” she whispered into my ear. The delicate sweetness of her voice was hypnotizing A contrast to the devil that lived within her soul Slow, deliberate movements around the kitchen Where dishes sat drying and the smell of dinner still lingered I could demonize her in my mind, turn her into a hateful fiend But I could never find deliverance from the haunted memories The tortured moments I endured since she had left Now, with dry dishes on the counter and the touch of death still in the air I closed my eyes and remembered the last dance we had shared. __________________ There are beauties who stop traffic and then there are beauties who grow obsessively in the hearts of the susceptible.