February 21, 2013

  • two lines of salvation

    the lines on your body more distinct
    and clean than the white powder
    nicely drawn on the mirror, reflecting
    more than the joy we felt
    as we inhaled each moment 

    you laid there, eyes rolled back 
    body stretched out, a canvas waiting 
    for me to stroke my words and feelings and dreams 
    into you, 
         onto you, 
               to you.. 

    we breathe in deep, drawing every last ounce 
    of joy, bliss, salvation 
    before we end collapsing into
    One.

     

    for you @l0311879l  -> fight the good fight 

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