bit
by
bit,
he was turning me
inside out,
pulling
the stars from their orbit
of my black-hole heart
and leaving them pressed
beautifully
against my static skin,
generous lips
smiling like the moon
at the way i glowed
in our shared darkness.
YOU ARE READING
• one more cup of coffee •
Poetry{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
