![]() DaphneA Poem by sinNsincerityYou are my Poetree. Each story holds its leaf, But deeper I go Cause I wanna see your roots. Cocooning in your trunk... Allow us to grow from within. Drenched with your nectar, Pour me a shot. Save me a minute; rather, I want to lay in it, So there's no need for olive oil baths. The discovery of your tomb has Fed my hunger of the fruit of your womb. Fruit of my woman, Fruit of my Moon, Woven and dancing within my soul. Grant me a taste... Can you see the craters that were Bruised upon my chest? Underneath the branch is where my heart rest. The poisoness of my days... Spring in my face. © 2017 sinNsincerityAuthor's Note
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