Dec 2012
He was real.
Made of blood.
Made of bones.
I shut my eyes
to see more clearly.
The illegitimate legitimizing
of a woman.
I tasted salt
and a cold body.
You tasted regret
and a sleeping beauty.
Made of blood.
Made of bones.
I shut my eyes
to see more clearly.
The illegitimate legitimizing
of a woman.
I tasted salt
and a cold body.
You tasted regret
and a sleeping beauty.
