The spaces that lie in between ***
Heavy like the ghost between us
Haunting the skin of deliquesced nights,
And the noon of thought.
We awaken in serried falls,
The veil of dusk melting in between my thighs,
And the sin of your tapered thoughts,
Hastening the arrival of starry white lies,
And night’s black spell of seclusion.
Bring your husked limbs toward me,
And seep into my bones under the shadows.
Turn off the lights in me
In the dead of night
And the noon of thought.
An eclipsed silence leaks in between ***
Unexchanged like the words between us.
Dec 25, 2022
Dec 25, 2022 at 1:13 PM UTC
The spaces that lie in between ***
Heavy like the ghost between us
Haunting the skin of deliquesced nights,
And the noon of thought.
We awaken in serried falls,
The veil of dusk melting in between my thighs,
And the sin of your tapered thoughts,
Hastening the arrival of starry white lies,
And night’s black spell of seclusion.
Bring your husked limbs toward me,
And seep into my bones under the shadows.
Turn off the lights in me
In the dead of night
And the noon of thought.
An eclipsed silence leaks in between ***
Unexchanged like the words between us.
since when did *** become so empty
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