15-11-09

burial

The blue bottle
on the shelf
catches my eye,
then I look
back at you
and undress
myself.
A faint
peeling off
my skin ...

Before I thought
that I wouldn't
let you in ...

But my heart
has breached.

And for years
I teached
that true love
matters.

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