UNDER GOLDEN SKIN, THORNS GROW UNDER
SUNSETS, WERE ANGELS SWAY UNDER THE
DEVILS GAZE…
NAKED I STAND, CROSSES ADORNED, WILL
YOU WATCH ME AS I CLOSE MY EYES TO PRAY?
BACK LAYS, SPREAD, SIN EATING ME, SOFTER THAN
THE FLESH OF A BABY, BLESSED, MY TEST….
HEAVEN SENT, DISGUISED IN A SMILE….
STANDING IN HIS GRACE, SHOT BY CUPIDS ARROW,
STAINED BY LOVES LAST BREATH, RISKING IT ALL
TO BE WITH THE ONE MEANT…..
WALKING FEATHERS DOWN HALLS OF MY GHOSTS,
FLAVORED IN SEX….
FALLEN ON KNEES I RAPTURE, RIGHT THERE
IN FRONT OF HEAVEN….
I PLUME IN PURPLE WOMBS, WAITING TO BE REBORN TO
YOU….
LIKE A SONGBIRD HE SINGS, AS I FLOAT AND DISAPPEAR,
TURNING BLUE…..
MY HEART FLOWS OUT OF HIS MOUTH….
FLAMES BOXED AS WE HOLD HANDS, BURNED
AT THE STAKE….
KISSES FORGOTTEN, AND NOW I SEARCH….
This Mortal Flesh
Love this one. What a beautifully sad story.
angelicdarkness70
Thank you SO much..always love
your visits. It’s really hard for people
who read my work to “get it” and I
think you do:)
This Mortal Flesh
I do get it and I feel the same of you!