"In Holding On"
Dec 17, 2009
She appears as a vision, a dream (at first).
Taste her sweet nectar, as she draws you in.
She plunders her way through vein,
Seduces her way to soul.
So meticulous, to protect oneself; naive.
And all is safe-
Residing within this euphoric fairy tale, we’ve so proclaimed.
A building is torched.
And at once, a collapse.
Contagious fire, inside my heart
Will you take me on?
A fight to the death.
A new child is born.
"The urge towards love, pushed to its limit, is an urge towards death."
-The Marquis de Sade