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Amira Elgohary Feb 2020
His ink is running down your river
Your infinite colors are fighting back
You're traveling into his elastic skin
It's expanding like the universe
You're thrown away
Lonely
Terrified
And there's nowhere else to go.
In his palace of skin
You are shrinking like a doll
Kidnapped and kept in a skin fold
You're shivering
in the youngest corner of his land
Petals of his arms
blossom on your neck
Fishes of his mouth
drown into your stomach
Fires of his woods
ignite your veins.
His ****** eyes
are killing your spiders
His kisses
are showering your sixth sense
Smashing your bare vulnerability
His sweat's shampooing your silver bones
You're locked out your body
You're trapped into his **** castle
Because taking your cloths off on his door
Was a better idea than your skin.

— The End —