“I Almost Died to the Fight of You”

13 Jan

“I Almost Died to the Fight of You”

I wanted to walk alone

through mousetraps

to get my teeth wet

and furred feet

to suck the skin off my body

and kiss in the shadows of angel wings

I’m in heaven for there is no trouble

or hummingbird wings mumbling

and through darkness

we’ve all wept

on smoothed gravestones

swept lonely

I cower in leeches

and all the seas of black and blues

to die in the thought of you.

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