Wednesday, October 8, 2014

When midnight
placed you like
a dewdrop
inside the

perfect space of the white
cave of my mind

and ecstasy swept
it's analog fingers
across our peaked out
flesh

(dug it's fingers into
the sand of our souls)

I didn't realize the pact
we made
(to intertwine our spirits
with breath)

was so unequivocally
unbreakable

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