#collarbone
I don't crave your heart,
I crave the command
In Your silence.
The bruises you leave,
Like scripture on skin.
You tether me
In leather and breath.
Every gasp a confession,
Every strike a deeper vow.
No safe words here
Only surrender,
Only the holy ache,
Of being owned
And utterly seen.
Jul 27, 2025
Jul 27, 2025 at 7:11 AM UTC
Her collarbone is a basin
And it reflects the stars
Twinkling in her eyes
When the liquid salt
Fills it to the brim
And drops like an irregular
Waterfall down a honeyed chin
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 9:02 AM UTC
and for the first time
this morning,
as i saw my unwanted
reflection in the mirror,
i saw you in my eyes,
on my lips, on my collarbone,
you were all over my face,
your smile shining in my pupils,
your face forever in my mind.
oh god, what have you done to me?
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
that perfectly shaped bone,
i can see it right through
your tender and thin
skin,
it is visible when you
breathe and swallow
my taste,
my venom.
Mar 29, 2014
Mar 29, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC