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Tears of a Tiger


A warm sensation fills her body
Your heart races with her every touch
The softness of her voice soothes
Your soul
As you lay there hoping the moment
Will Never end
Calling out for her
Praying that she'll never let you go 
The sensation is so strong
You can no longer feel your body
Slowly you fade in and out of reality
In an instant the warm sensation 
Fades away 
Your heart empty
Your soul is torn apart
Lying there, wondering where you went 
Wrong
Calling out for her, only to find 
There is no answer
Your mind invaded with thoughts 
So cruel and unrefined
The sensation of fear of what's to come 
Slowlyg reality is overpowered
The lust and fantasy 
Leaving you empty
Confused on how to think or feel 
The lonliness you feel 
So you reached out for a gun and compelled to 
Betrayal to family, friends, and YOURSELF

© All rights reserved by D’Kwon Ty 2011

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