And drain the stem of the rose. Watching the droplets burn your lips, And form a flower upon your tongue. Everyday I would water it, With a loving saliva. It grows within you... ...the rose |
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From Within
- Nothing Light
- I write these words in the hope, The hope you will love me for not as I may appear, But for the words that I hide inside myself, That only you will ever read, This caged person inside, Yearns for you to indulge in the pieces I create, For my words are all I really am, The essence of me, core of me, the only me that is real,
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