Monday, October 24, 2011

“Till The End Of Time”

My heart is held captured by my own power
For I tremble with fear and it is only the first hour
Can someone tell me why?
Why do I cry behind the very shadows of my own eyes?
This oral cavity of mines will not separate… to partake in this revolutionary love, even though your touch is THE touch…
My one and only beloved

It’s your blood that I need to breathe
The truth shall be unsheathed

Your name I will never forsake
The outbreak of day (break) is the moment when you awake
Oxygen… is no longer your source of air
No longer will I be in despair
Your 5 senses were not impaired, plus one is six
That deep beautiful succulent six
Like a drug addict you're fixed

And my name you shall inhale and exhale me for the rest of your days
Because the fear inside of you eats away at the butterflies
And I know that you are determined to love me publicly and everlastingly
Even if it’s till the death of you
Because there is nothing stronger than the true passionate love of a woman
TRAP

~Queen Dee
The original poem from the novel.

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