Astronomy.

I seek the stars.

You steal my veins out of my skin,
Spin them in a bow of wires,
And kiss my wounds like soft breasts
Before your rough lips.

I ask you love in the motions,
And keep me forever spinning.

Dragging nails under my neck,
You rip open my stomach for my dignity,
Claw through sinews I stuffed in,
And tell me where I can find them.

Deep in your orbs of fireflies,
Autumn earth with a fresh rain.

I seek you alone.

Reviews

[Cristy]

Thank you for sharing. Very beautiful metaphors.