Monday, March 20, 2017

And I Almost Never Met You

breath that almost never brushed
over my cheeks
breezy kisses

i saw something strange in you
but familiar

chilling
but i like that

you mothered me with darkness
feeding me shadows from your tit
and that is all i wanted

i expected no love in return for my love
but i was grateful when you gave it

i knew you could have as easily killed me
as you cradled me

right there
where the lights bounced off the river
back into a sky full of stars
you could have murdered me

and all i would have thought was
what a wonderful place to die

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