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Lilith (Inspired by Nick Jonas: “Chains”)

So cold to the touch; and you want my soul! I dance the wild;
And she pauses—liquor stained lips; and I grovel, love: she’s
Always right; and we love immortal death; and we fall the
Cultic; and such chains: a world of prisons. I gave heart; but

Not enough; and you love another; and I drink sorrow. The
Morning bleeds; and knocks my door; and enter my death; and
Climb our lust. We lie, forever; and your skin: such elasticity;
And your womb: a nightmare. I fall—screaming; and scream—

Falling. What is such madness: a daily death? Your soul,
Fraught with diamonds; and words un-yield; and tropic koans—   
Melt the fever. I love the never of you; and yearn the ever of
You; and strut alone: as fine as freedom; and grip a feral wave.
The night is impish; and thus the taste; and thus the chains; and
Devils swing; and angels warn; and I love, Lilith.    

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Christopher Correia

Wow Glen, this is why I love poetry; a whirlwind of unique wordplay and perfect tempo...massive favorite of mine is this one, thanks man this is truly inspiring; it's so fresh and passionate, lots of energy...so cool to read...standing o 

'The night is impish; and thus the taste; and thus the chains; and
 Devils swing; and angels warn; and I love, Lilith.'

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Glenn Marchand

You have inspired me, Christopher. I thank you for your comments. 

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Valerie Lynn

Wow Glenn I honestly don't know how you do this! Every line flows so eloquently into the next one...you are beyond talented! I also love how music inspires your sonnets...that is very unique! 5*s! Amazing!

Val ♥

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Glenn Marchand

I thank you, Valerie. I am encouraged by your comments. 

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