You and I
You and
I
You,
dressed in snow
within my
nocturnal pages,
dancing.
Full moon
in the black lagoon.
I, vortex
of shadows
curled up
on your white lap,
beating.
Alabaster
coal seam.
You, pupil
of mourning
in the
white lead of my eyes,
liquefying.
Obsidian
teardrop in the sand.
I, quiet
lotus
in the
darkness of your sorrow,
opening.
Night pearl
petal.
Comments
Post a Comment