Your words are
A delectable fishhook
A chase
For the necessity
Of feeding
The heart
A punctured hole
In my cheek
You grab me
I can't squirm free
You tug the hook
From my mouth
And throw it back
For someone else
I'm just the catch of the day
Left with an everlasting scar
I swim away
Jun 20, 2013
Jun 20, 2013 at 11:21 PM UTC
Your words are
A delectable fishhook
A chase
For the necessity
Of feeding
The heart
A punctured hole
In my cheek
You grab me
I can't squirm free
You tug the hook
From my mouth
And throw it back
For someone else
I'm just the catch of the day
Left with an everlasting scar
I swim away
