The words off your lips are like poison <br />Killing me slowly, <br />Painfully <br /> <br />But I still lick the poison up, <br />I believe you would never hurt me <br />Though the taste is bitter, <br />makes me double over in pain <br /> <br />I will die loving you <br />Wanting more of your poison<br /><br />Lynda Remus<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poison-19/
