Lost In Transition

Lost In Transition

A Poem by Alzalaus

My Horns Are Twisted,
The Tips Are Poisoned.

The Wings I Bare,
Theyre Handled With Care.

This Moment In Time,
Its Lost All Sense.

Kiss Me Back You Poor Fool.
Two Passionate Bodies Lost In Transition.
We Live In The Same World.
Live In The Moment.

© 2013 Alzalaus


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Added on July 7, 2013
Last Updated on July 7, 2013

Author

Alzalaus
Alzalaus

FL



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