Monday 27 July 2009

Open heart - Open love - Open wounds

I fill a moment of pain
with the essence of your blood
running down my hands
in this frightening time
I let go of the past and see
one and only one
love in front of me
the sound of an open wound
tears the flesh open

cry in the naked night
strangers moving to the rhythm
of the lies that you bring
the ground below us is breaking
we fall between the cracks
and blood is sipping through them
taste it, feel it and touch it
you are mine

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