Jul 2012
Heartbeats
in a ring of red roses
breathe
mist to the perfume of petals
swirling
blood speckles to the taste
of teardrops
in tongues.
Truth cuts through rot
when feeling
naked iron.
in a ring of red roses
breathe
mist to the perfume of petals
swirling
blood speckles to the taste
of teardrops
in tongues.
Truth cuts through rot
when feeling
naked iron.
