Sangre Poem by Michael Zavala

Sangre

Rating: 5.0


Bringer of life
Bringer of death
Your sweet aroma
Chastises our soul
You bring me life
You bring me death
My thirst for you has no end
Lap the arousing life force
Back again into
Back out of inside
O’ blood, bring us
To life, bring us
To death

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kate Kate 20 May 2007

This is sooooo cool! And I just have to mention that you share a last name with one of my favorite lyricist's ever Cedric Bixler-Zavala of The Mars Volta... and Sangre is a word he uses alot: D It proves to be a lucky name for writers

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