I am
swollen over you,
teeming
you,
carved from glass
over a fire
balmy, flushed,
and exact
my heart is tender
pliable, thick like jam
my heart is in halves
half is with you but
I hope you understand
I still need half
for me
Nov 23, 2012
Nov 23, 2012 at 7:51 AM UTC
I am
swollen over you,
teeming
you,
carved from glass
over a fire
balmy, flushed,
and exact
my heart is tender
pliable, thick like jam
my heart is in halves
half is with you but
I hope you understand
I still need half
for me
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