Fireworks.The orchestra begins to play.Your breathe is a sweet nocturne againstMy languid skin. I observe curiouslyAs the poppies awaken upon your che..
The auriferous light falls into my vomiting eyesPropagating dehydrated words from painted lipsCarnelian leaves devour jaded trees leaving citrineTrail..
Cracked stained glass and shards of sunSorrow oozes out of mycrippled fingersConcentrated life pools on the lifeless floorI look on wrapped in a robe ..