Monday, April 7, 2008

Raw

What is this,
Raw feeling coming out of me.
Thick red blood,
Moves through my veins.
The sensuous life,
Pulls my body along.
Open like a wound,
Still healing.
Death tastes bitter,
But life turns it to sugar.
So sweet to the tongue,
I had to chance another taste.
Falling out of grace,
To land in paradise.
My own true nature,
Overcomes me.
This feeling,
So raw.

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