my sheets burst in flames
as we crackled like firecrackers
lighting up the gloom
in the silence of our cooling bodies
i planted a delicate kiss
on your nape, eyes closed
uttering a silent prayer
for each sweat-soaked thread
tasting all things stale and bitter-sweet
now in cinders
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2 comments:
nagsimulang erotika natapos sa drama!
"for to utter a silent prayer"
the "for" sounds awkward...
oh wow, a very nice poem about passion and its aftermath!
you
have a way
with words.
:-D
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