Emotional Love

8 2 0
                                    

with angry hands

you pull away the sheets

that protect me from the night

with a flaming soul

you worm your way

into my ice-cracked heart

and spread love into my

arms

pretending -for just a moment-

that i could hold you

with stone hands

you carve into my skin

blue eyes burst into green seas

a single touch turns into

a million pictures

your chin on my shoulder

you bury into my story

itching for your next fix

of a dwindling drug supply

an angry mind

fell in love with

the w a n d e r i n g spirit

What's WrongWhere stories live. Discover now