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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471375" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love; a Mission to Submission</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sing ballads of tragic romance like a siren<br>And caress my name with a spell-binding levity<br>Quicken the rancor feel, ignite the noxious thrill<br>I shall clad myself with the best suit to enthuse you<br>Fastidious, luxuriant, deceitful spider web<br>Bleared to delude a trampled tatterdemalion soul<br> <br>Inject an ounce of faith in my defunct city<br>Ensnare this boy to your incredulous sorcery<br>Can you manipulate to corrupt those three words? <br>And sedate me with a daft garden of daffodils? <br>Then I shall spew that I love you and I will love you<br>Acquiesce the blade in my morbidly whittled collar<br> <br>Music shall perish, genuflect on a martyr<br>The angels are dead, the devils are here cowering<br>As I lynched myself with the strings of your promise<br>And you ignite the mad pyre below my calloused feet<br>For love shall be quizzical with your stern gestures<br>The lips of hope foretold: love is an invitation<br> <br>Propel like hurricane with wings of vanity<br>And entice me to submit to your invitation<br>Loosen the girdle of my fragile convictions<br>I shall muse you like the moon on its bleared penumbra<br>With skin of snow, hair of fire, and loquacious eyes<br>Stained to cleave with a subliminal enigma<br> <br>Lament the drought in my mouth with your faithful tongue<br>Ignite the frantic villages in my aching skin<br>Can you drag beauty into your oblivion? <br>And find soul gravitated between toppling pillars? <br>Then I shall plunge straight into your frowning chasms<br>And prance inside a storm to acquaint with treachery<br> <br>The curtains shall fall to bury this carnal show<br>The audience shall roar bloating from the carnage and gore<br>As I drink down the shabby bliss I can educe<br>And you haul out my pitiful soul from my chapped lips <br>For love shall remain a virgin in your absence<br>The tongues of treason told: love is an evil theft.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a><div class=q>
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And caress my name with a spell-binding levity
Quicken the rancor feel, ignite the noxious thrill
I shall clad myself with the best suit to enthuse you
Fastidious, luxuriant, deceitful spider web
Bleared..."></div>
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