scars write
themselves
between breasts
with red ink
trembling accuracy
words that spent tears
like fortune
Category: Cave (Page 1 of 4)
Inner chamber writing, raw truth, retreat, protection.
the mirrors
inside me
have teeth
and bite
fallen into
the crook of his arm
chin rest
wrapped in him
I fall into your
crystalline warmth
structures resurface
long forgotten
kept
and I felt the decay
with teeth
saliva crust and blood
looking after me
as no human ever had
cold
handled me
withdrawing
inward speak
safety
outrun
the drop comes
shouting memory
splint me
broken
the silence
gutted
enough room
for me
hole.
missing a part of me
I remember
once.
vampire tooth
red
thirsty
surrendering me
my blood
a serving
of dependable love.