March 23, 2007

From skin to bone

My skin just whispered,
Her urge to uncover you,
And taint frozen flesh.

My flesh just divulged,
Her itch to soak your faint heart,
Dissolve your questions.

My muscles sighed,
How they love to dismantle,
When I steal your words.

My blood shed small tears,
How they slipped from your fingers,
Before you kissed them.

My bones rattle not,
They found their peace within
Sheets of undoing.

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