winters sharpend edge

Ooo sweet mist from darkend mountains,roll in my forest of twitherd twine, seep in my blood like ruby wine.
Blue ice eyes that rip the skin of ice capped lakes,my fire burns for for your touch,your touch.
my chest thick with crystal cut deep in steel coated layers,sheet cool steel baby,my fire burns for your touch. your touch blue baby.
Cabbin's fire burns sweet flame's,finest malt mounts blue ice cub's,sweet mist rolls in ,sink in my coat warm from,winters sharpend egde...
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Posted: Jul 2010

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sophiasummer
Ooo sweet mist from darkend mountains,roll in my forest of twitherd twine, seep in my blood like ruby wine.

A smooth delectable drink of love,
excellent!
Your words are growing to such, I could hear them sing.

Write more,

SSangel
my coat warm from,winters sharpend edge...

cool
agoodguy2have
i'm with C.J. nice read rampia but color another please.
stareyes
thumbs up thumbs up thumbs up teddybear heart wings hug not to worry, am here...hehehe, just joke. love your poem, but am also with CJ. better blue in with/light.
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