- the man, blotchy blue, plagued with a sickness even he can't define, his arms a hoop around her -
- the woman, lava-haired, hot water drizzle no soothing salve, no weather of comfort -
- even the kiss a torrid symbol, blistering residue every time they embrace. She wants to hold on -
- and he knows he can't escape.
Written: August 2024. Explanation: A poem written in my own time. Feedback welcome. A link to my Facebook writing page and Instagram page can be found on my HP home page. This piece is inspired by Edvard Munch's 1895 painting 'Love and Pain', also known as 'Vampire.'