magnetized
eyes
calling out to me,
sweet and soft
with the edge of a blade.
you entrusted me with it,
your immortality,
and I slayed it with
my Renaissance tongue.
blood pours
over pale skin,
down the column of the throat,
and into yours.
magnetized
eyes
calling out to me,
sweet and soft
with the edge of a blade.
you entrusted me with it,
your immortality,
and I slayed it with
my Renaissance tongue.
blood pours
over pale skin,
down the column of the throat,
and into yours.
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Comments3
A metaphoric dark poem of shared damage. Nicely done
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A sense of sharing hurt and pain done to each other, nicely expressed and written
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