Wednesday, March 7, 2018

III

III


Footsteps
Sidesteps
Broken door
Back door

Adrenaline
sweaty palms
fresh face
fresh heart

Catching gaze
Hands aligned
"Do I look alright?"

my in love eyes 
but you are grown
for you have sooner
known more than I

yet, I alone 
have known the feelings you
walked with  into this home
through the back broken door

lies carried on your broken back
diception gathered by your broken eyes
poisen, spread between your sweaty thighs

and my lights were formed in the windows of
that broken door


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