Intimacy

I see a bright crescent
forming like a smile
at the bottom of your
pupil. (This is how pain
condenses to
honey.)
I unwrap the wool from
my body and allow
this thick nectar
to soak
through my skin.
I see a bright crescent
forming like a smile
at the bottom of your
pupil. (This is how pain
condenses to
honey.)
I unwrap the wool from
my body and allow
this thick nectar
to soak
through my skin.