Anchored

naaviie • 976 followers

My heart lies in your open hands,
Growing plump, it sits and expands,
Fat and red, gorged on blood,
Yet still it beats - lub - dub - thud,
You plant a tender kiss upon it,
An incising white web you do knit,
To hold my heart down, anchored,
As if, you wish, this met my standards.

#general #intimate #love #metaphorical #poetry

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