Undress me with your hands
and murder me in your mind.
Your blood soaks into my sheets,
my tears drench your shoulder.
Use the blood that gives
gloss to my wrist as lipstick
and kiss my cheek before I disintegrate.
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Bodies in My Closet
PoetryAnother attempt, perhaps another failure. no. 1 #spilledink 11.05.2024 no. 1 #unloving 11.05.2024
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Undress me with your hands
and murder me in your mind.
Your blood soaks into my sheets,
my tears drench your shoulder.
Use the blood that gives
gloss to my wrist as lipstick
and kiss my cheek before I disintegrate.