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Taylor
Poems
Nov 2018
thorns
i clutch a rose between my lips:
between my thighs,
a pungent fist,
thorn-kiss elicits blood and liquid silk,
stem wet with salty mix
my skin might revel in caresses
from blush blooms and emerald leaves, but
soft petals are ephemeral
and thorns leave marks like chiseled stone
i then am ownedβ
and not Alone
Written by
Taylor
Minnesota
(Minnesota)
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