Her thighs wrapped cancer
Around his sweet neck
Too soft to untangle.
skin smooth
Creates friction,
Sweat drips,
a silent struggle of revenge
Breath is inevitable
Death is inevitable
This is not the way
We treat the ones we love.
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Incipient
PoetryIN•CIP•I•ENT inˈsipēənt/ adjective •in an initial stage; beginning to happen or develop. •(of a person) developing into a specified type or role.
