Sunday 12 May 2024

Keep Your Plate Techtonics to Yourself

You make me shake
under the surface
blood is now awake
crawling out of place

Time to reap what I've
sewed my heart up tight
I can feel it writhe
You come alive at night


my stomach swan dives
Trying to get that light

In your eyes to show
once more before the flood
Of life pulls us apart

~~~~~aewo~~~~~~




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