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doomsday #1

I want

your atoms upon mine.

A fusion of rejection.

We could be one.

We could be welded breaths ,

a harmonious ascension  into the most serene cloud of being.

I could dissolve myself in you,

disintegrate each molecule against your skin,

the angelic touch of your existence making love with mine.

I would give you my words,

lay bare my mind,

exposed my heart to yours

and they would unite

wave upon wave

of knowing.

–There is a dark pleasure in fading–

I could let you hold me

as the sky splits

and the thunder roars

and I could let you in

over and over

to wash over me

as the fire takes our world away.

For you could be mine

and I could be yours.

Two worlds that collide

in the destruction of ours.

And I could let you kiss down my spine

as I watch the tilt and torture

of humanity twisting itself eternally.

We would live

as also else died:



-Eva M.M.

” Me and the pen, we are one. If its ink would cease to flow, my ink would cease to flow.”



I am the author of and am currently working on a book of poems. To find out more check out my about me page as well as my page about my blog and welcome to the ink angels community.

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