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Darling, your fingertips Are such a warm shade of life They leave stains on the water you brush, Though my blood slips away quite at ease After you've pulled away The blueprint for your genesis stays Penny-shaped, an indent on the surface Spread outwards in a wingspan and blooming Encouraged by the breeze, you take root In the flesh of the fountain through the day And at night, a new you steps out to greet me With the new moon Perhaps I'm dreaming Ethereal, you appear to me Dressed in dilute headlight gleam, The water gives rise to your colours So I can peer through my curtains, trembling And watch you, once again, Washing your blameless hands of me In the pool of the night sky which blazes Deep yellow with the blueprint for another you The cycle continues before my blurry eyes Maybe this time you'll bring Armageddon down To see me soon, soon I'll watch the sky erupt with love in silence At least when you push me away a third time I won't have to miss you ever again, Consumed by ravenous starlight.
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Aug 2, 2019
Aug 2, 2019 at 2:02 PM UTC
you are reborn and again i die
Darling, your fingertips Are such a warm shade of life They leave stains on the water you brush, Though my blood slips away quite at ease After you've pulled away The blueprint for your genesis stays Penny-shaped, an indent on the surface Spread outwards in a wingspan and blooming Encouraged by the breeze, you take root In the flesh of the fountain through the day And at night, a new you steps out to greet me With the new moon Perhaps I'm dreaming Ethereal, you appear to me Dressed in dilute headlight gleam, The water gives rise to your colours So I can peer through my curtains, trembling And watch you, once again, Washing your blameless hands of me In the pool of the night sky which blazes Deep yellow with the blueprint for another you The cycle continues before my blurry eyes Maybe this time you'll bring Armageddon down To see me soon, soon I'll watch the sky erupt with love in silence At least when you push me away a third time I won't have to miss you ever again, Consumed by ravenous starlight.
if she ever comes back i'll let her read this poem i hope she laughs i hope she likes it
lilacdom08
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18/F/London
Aug 2, 2019
Aug 2, 2019 at 2:02 PM UTC
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