200th Post - the secret to desire

Not much. But it says something; that I have a lot of time on my hands and I am not using it quite the right way - he he he.
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She looked beyond the river of blood on the floor
She stared on and on and on
She looked flash-eyed, startled, out of words
Her life just froze

Beyond the cut, beyond the wound
Beyond the life that lay there bone upon bone
The knife in her hands
The day her heartbeat rang
Stop, look and listen
She lay there upon the floor without a breath
The murder weapon in her hands
Service? Or just plain desire?
The passion that ignited the fire

Breathless from a soul's walk in the clouds
Blood from the neck dripping like a fountain
Too weak to utter a word
His guilt - the words he spoke

'I don't love you anymore'
Like a screwdriver through your guts, too sore
Head spinning through the atmosphere
His life - Heaven or Hell?

She lay there beyond the river of blood
Passers by looking in disbelief
Police - guns out. Good grief.
Shots in the air. Lives are scarce.
Swim through the puddle of blood
Eye to eye, this your soul's half
This your love; understand

Turned in
This is the way it went
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As I was walking up the stairs one day
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he would just go away
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