Death

His kiss caresses my lips
Breath chills my very bones
So many times has he come
So many times have I felt him
Kisses have claimed me
More times than any other
Yet still I defy him pleasure
He won't take me down easily
I wont fall so graciously
I refuse to give up to him
Every kiss he plants upon
My warm pulsing lips
I will return with a definite
Reply of no and defiance
His breath may kill most
But I wont be one of them
I wont fall to him so easily

 

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