a hand in the dark
careful what you wish for
spoken only in sleep
wild storms wild love
you were covered in fur
tore
from me
that
crashing
what wound had you
carried
in your skin
what cancer burn
that love
sweet love
could
not
stick
careful what you wish for
spoken only in sleep
wild storms wild love
you were covered in fur
tore
from me
that
crashing
what wound had you
carried
in your skin
what cancer burn
that love
sweet love
could
not
stick
2 comments:
Fantastic poem, Heidi. Red Riding Hood is one of my favorites. Have you seen the latest film?
Deb
Thank you, Deb. It is meaningful to me. I haven't seen the film...
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