Saturday, September 26, 2009

The Poison In Your Veins



There is poison running in your blood
A poison that you offer quietly
A drink to death in the touch of the lips
The poison that you acquired

To offer in silence is to commit a crime
To offer openly is simply not right
You simply offer, not denying
You simply show the poison you carry

You don't really care, since you are poisonous
If someone else your poison will get.

To play with poison is the danger in life
To get poisonous is to play with life
Your poison smells good and taste and feels good
But in the end you wish you never had
Kissed the guy who poisoned you.


by Antonio Sousa
september.26.09

1 comment:

  1. "é sobre aids, seu tongo"
    Beto sempre me elucidando nas suas poesias :D

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