I smell mercy in your tears,
Despite all the cruelty you've felt.
Your skin alights in soft blue hues,
As I trace my finger along your jaw,
You close your eyes in soothing bliss,
I breath out your name.
The way you sin, beautiful.
The cracks in your soul artful.
How could I not love that?
YOU ARE READING
Unraveling
PoesíaA spill of a heart onto pages. The darkness and beauty of blood into words.
