Sunday, August 27, 2017

Her, Wailing

Haven't heard from you, love -
been on this page for long -
descend -

a first cackle for the door -
your touch again upon the core -
blend -

lend to me a whole new self -
been on this page for so long!

gorges deep - the dark mouth -
accursed dawns; dreamless pits -

nibble away all my hours -
if only I could watch you sleep ...

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