2011-17
I had thought mysoul would be
forever sliced again
and again by
each frantic beat,
but in the night,
in the sacred
spaces between
one kiss and
the next,
our bodies
locked tight to
each other, I
found your love
binding fast
the razor sharp
edges of my
heart.
Poetry by Minhocao
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Written on 2011-07-13 at 04:35
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