Where your power lies?
In your entrancing eyes?
What a change you've done
to make his heart melts?
What a beautiful story,
has inked in the history?
Amidst the shadows of dead,
you rule the realm, very nice,
with your love hades,
spends a life great.
Everyone tells,
the way he kidnapped,
the beautiful maiden,
the daughter of Zeus.
No one tells,
what his heart speaks,
as he named
the "king of deaths"

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A love story, a book, a song,
a drastic weather change,
yet to live.

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The night's a chameleon;
it pigments according to
the ecstasy in the air,
the ecstasy of sadness or
love or both at the same time.

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shatter, and
you crackle like a thousand
fireworks bursting and
lighting up the sky,
shatter, and
my legs quake to hold you
between them, so
tightly that,
our bodies would
shatter

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And I've been accused of
stealing more breaths
than the actual number of
times, I've kissed their shores.

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You flow inside me swiftly,
if I'm injured,
you'd effuse into poems.

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Will the fate rain bits of cake,
or the usual sour rant of how
tables were turned at the last
moment, or new resolutions?

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When they point at you,
with their egos voiced into whips
and they hand you silent burns
wear the marks like you've been
wearing teardrops as pearls of

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I do not really like surprises;
My brain's has enough for that.

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It's the sweater weather.

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