Feathers caressing my neck

I wish I knew what I was feeling instead of sinking in oceans of blue and ribbons of indigo

Reaching feathers caressing my neck

I’m afraid

To touch you

To break you

To feel your arms around me like glass

Too easily shattered

I’m afraid

To taste the redness of passion on your lips

And the crimson pain of your longing

 

(October 27th 2016)

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