her alabaster lip
pouted
seductively
her tangled spirit
rolled
achingly
her desire for touch
spilled
into waiting hands
her tears
washed
all the feet that walked into her heart
her heart
broke down
the truth had been lost in lies
her shadow of a vessel
slipped silently
back into the alabaster jar
Nov 11, 2011
Nov 11, 2011 at 3:22 PM UTC