i have grown attached
to your gilded honey smile
to your gilded honey eyes
to your gilded honey warmth.
you told me of love,
you sewed together
the petals of our rosen hearts
and poured the warmth of the liquid sun
into the cracks of my bleached and broken bones.
i have grown attached
to you,
to all and all
of you.
so please,
stay;
stay:
until
i can forget the feeling
of the warmth you have left
in my veins
stay:
until
the moon kisses the sun
away
stay:
until
my soul is left again
in the shackles of my bones
bleached / and hollow / and empty.
until i can remember how to be devoid of you,
please,
just stay;
just stay for a while.
-Mi
