Dark Poetry ~ Numbing Touch

Hold on golden fire.
Smear the cream of rigid angels.
Maintaining gelatinous form.

Consecrate them,
abstractly,
in mind’s eyes.

A face eternally malleable.

Mold sets in,
rhyme rhythm renders hearts,
riddled with holes.

Carelessly gored by your…

Uncaring words,
violent penetration,
numbing touch.

Closing my eyes,
just to forget I’m here.

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