7 March 2013
I seek the stars.
You steal my veins out of my skin, Spin them in a bow of wires, And kiss my wounds like soft breasts Before your rough lips.
I ask you love in the motions, And keep me forever spinning.
Dragging nails under my neck, You rip open my stomach for my dignity, Claw through sinews I stuffed in, And tell me where I can find them.
Deep in your orbs of fireflies, Autumn earth with a fresh rain.
I seek you alone.
Astronomy. • Opuss № I