Iscomart
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romance
Love is a lullaby of deception,
a song I have heard too many times.
It soothes the ears of those who hunger for its tune, luring them into its silken trap.
What feels like a safe haven,
sweet as nectar from a Venus flytrap,
slowly closes in
and becomes the quiet demise of their very existence. “Beware the sweetness of songs that promise safety,
for even lullabies can carry sharp teeth.
” By Iscomart
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love_supreme says: Excellent write. |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Iscomart
The Song I know too wellLove is a lullaby of deception, a song I have heard too many times. It soothes the ears of those who hunger for its tune, luring them into its silken trap. What feels like a safe haven, sweet as nectar from a Venus flytrap, slowly closes in and becomes the quiet demise of their very existence. “Beware the sweetness of songs that promise safety, for even lullabies can carry sharp teeth. ” By Iscomart  |
