By jack
Date: 2003 Nov 28
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some say they feel....

some say they feel
touch what i write
  hmmm k...

harken then to this endless void
with cold so warm it burns within
as fire itself these jagged spikes
splintering even as they grow
burning branches of twisting ice
tasting ever more this i call life
this need i have for such as she
consuming all that i will ever be
this part in eternal silence cries
screams its silence for one to feel
for within this
ones hands shift to brick
bare knuckles to a wall
bloodied misshapen for this rage
for all this is unspoken wish
and rage i have for what can never be
drowning within that endless void
an heat from smoldering coals do lie
waiting for gentle breeze to burn
once more with cold that bites far too deep
gentle images of only her
and the feel of how our bodies meet
her flesh mine ours in moments
her lips teeth more
and fires one would believe so red
increase in heat at blue
heat this what burns to depths
one should never have
and i burn so cold
so very cold with this need
i have for only her