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S h o c k e d .

February 6, 2011
By Lilybean17 SILVER, Las Vegas, Nevada
Lilybean17 SILVER, Las Vegas, Nevada
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Voltage runs through your veins like electricity
I can see it coming out of your pores, burning like electricity

The determination in your eyes frightens me
I hear your heartbeats pumping blood, turning it into electricity

The pressure between your clenched fists turn your knuckles white
I feel it now, it shocks my skin, I can feel the electricity

The atmosphere no longer holds your sweet aroma
I smell the storm you’re bringing in and the lightning’s electricity

The words you scream sting my wounds like alcohol to a cut
And I taste the hate in your voice, running through my every being and killing it with your electricity.

The author's comments:
A Ghazal.

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