Sorcerer's lustA Poem by raiz_0990induced dreams of great love,torn away; the spray upon me.Another night, Dreamed the endless dream Thinking of you, these words a scream. Heart wrenched into waiting Bitter anger felt, Tastes the raw wounds of love’s bite! Coppery saturated welts. The sting does linger The bites will too. Tough skin grows meaner; stronger flesh grown for abuse. © 2011 raiz_0990Author's Note
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