Sharp blade
Leashed behind an ivory cage
Pink thread to hold back
All sounds
From all ears
The soft caterpillars
Crawl slow
Deep trails
To the tender ribs
Unleashing laughter
Mirrors twitch
Shifting
Darkening
Then settling
On the screen
His words hit truth
With a open fist
His touch tastes
Every giggle from my sides
His sight scents
Troubles in my face
He stands on the scale
To keep me
On track.
2 comments:
You have used the photo "call of the wild" without permission. It is posted on Flickr with "all rights reserved"
REMOVE IT IMMEDIATELY.
You are also using CampCrazy Photography photos without written permission....it states on all photos that "All rights are reserved" Please remove promptly!!!
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