*i see her
and my shadow grows
gold like Harlows hair
then to
black
like a digested sun
and the music of a gnawing universe
with whelping teeth
and melting white candles
gets me dancing
like a dragging needle
through grieving flesh
she droops
like a thick cloud
bending towards me
a sky in flames
in a torn dress
and her kisses whip through me
like wind through mists
Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
*i see her
and my shadow grows
gold like Harlows hair
then to
black
like a digested sun
and the music of a gnawing universe
with whelping teeth
and melting white candles
gets me dancing
like a dragging needle
through grieving flesh
she droops
like a thick cloud
bending towards me
a sky in flames
in a torn dress
and her kisses whip through me
like wind through mists
