allow me to spill into your
fire-fed circle
like dust amidst our heap
let me live within
your deep
may your soul breathe full
against my brine
a fortress carelessly built
along the edges
of my spine
& may every touch I taste
coalesce
with blood and wine
may your eyes be my
beckoning
until all kingdoms come
& may all your
whispers
beneath my skin seep
through
& come undone
ik houd van u
you are my
truth
Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 1:27 AM UTC
allow me to spill into your
fire-fed circle
like dust amidst our heap
let me live within
your deep
may your soul breathe full
against my brine
a fortress carelessly built
along the edges
of my spine
& may every touch I taste
coalesce
with blood and wine
may your eyes be my
beckoning
until all kingdoms come
& may all your
whispers
beneath my skin seep
through
& come undone
ik houd van u
you are my
truth
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