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Nov 2013
A sliver of light
Burns
(Not as the heart burns)
A sliver of light
Burns
Me

Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up
Wake me up with teeth marks

A giver of light
Yearns
(Her and His heart yearns)
A giver of light
Yearns
For

Ruin of favor
Holy desertion
Kisses like lightning
In between bare thighs

I welcome you always, though you
Incant prayer
Lock me out
I welcome your weakness, though you
Flee from my strength like it's your night's bane

Bed is a nightmare
Sleep is a nightmare
You are a dreamscape
I want to be woken up

(Bite)
Wake me with your teeth marks
Exploration of a phrase in another piece.
I'm definitely happier with this expansion.
Jaymisun Kearney
Written by
Jaymisun Kearney  Portland, OR
(Portland, OR)   
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   Sonny Day, --- and BarelyABard
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