you said my ribcage is empty
and played each individual bone
as if a grand piano
delighting in the hollow tune
pressed sustenance to my lips
mocking as it trickled away
to a puddle around us
this was a truth you already knew
that i am a willow
that can't stand in this storm
and you revel in being
my personal hurricane
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A willow offers shelter. Yes, lovely metaphors. You're v good.


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love the metaphors!!
'you said my ribcage is empty
and played each individual bone
as if a grand piano...'
Awesome!!!!





