you have been
at the tip of an arrow
against wounds, exposing
warmth of heart... oozing
glittering like hope
i have been
needle and thread
unfinished lines, straggling
hiding behind
old bandages of time
i've held this pocket full
of desire and dreams
suspended.. just beyond
the surface...
ties protruding
i want to rip through
let blood flow freely {volcanoes}
... and still, something
that tastes like fear
lingers on my tongue
whispering...
will (i)t be as lava,
torching flesh... soul consuming
ashen rock covering lines
(woven by the promise of love)
leaving destruction







I can't believe I didn't see this one!! This is just amazing, beautiful and I am in awe when I read this...wow



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