Strawberry Strobe Lights
Sweet Mr. and Mistress of sound.

Lost in the ecstasy of this escape
The base beating to the sound of what I forgot was my heart.
Telling me that I’m alive
The ground quaked with embers of sound
Coursing through my skin and into my hair like a tsunami
No other feeling I can compare.
My body in submission to the beat of the drum
Ba Bum! Ba Bum!
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Ba Bum!Ba Bum!
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When you call. I'll come
Strawberry strobe lights
Morse codes behind my eyelids
Convince me to believe I’m real
Cascading colors coat my corneas in the crisp morning
Then disappear into smoke.
A sunset of hues he blooms
Ruby, sapphire, and citrine
She tells me stories,
Pleasantly Falling in love
Lingering in forests lost in lyrics
Wrongful war of the world.
Bluntly beautiful.
So be mine, sweet escape
Be mine and let the world simply erase.
The soul that sings to me.
Accept me into your embrace entity unknown
Your loyal disciple and you, my all-knowing bible
I will meet you in the arms of the pastor
Sing to me, please.
Sing to me again
Bathing in your shine
Tell me your mine,
A fool i am yes!
But a fool to your ugly beauty.
You are no right or wrong
Or good or bad.
blissfully in between.
Owned by none.
Yet owned by everyone.
You are mine.
Drowning in death valley
This feeling never gets old
And I don’t want to go home
Replaying the melody in my head of how it felt
Wrapped in lace we dance
I float to sleep.
I’ll feel you in my dreams.
About the Creator
Valentine Vampire
A collection of poetry and short stories :3




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