By day, we stay
as far away
as love allows,
one from the other
Tonight,
I’ll be your mother
I’ll sooth the singe of sunlight
on your skin
A daughter to your darkness
till the end
The winter’s frozen fingers
seize my soul
The heart you’ve torn apart
has made me whole
Allure for pain is somehow
summer’s breath
Your light is night and life
has mimicked death
embalmed inside a
rigor mortis shell,
your pasty cool complexion
zombie pale
Marble eyes and countenance
of stone
weep a quartz contentment
of their own
Your poetry has become alluringly beautiful, kitten xx
Thank you, Bliss
Very alluring
Thank you, Sam