Death and Decay
Vivid colors
all shades of darkness
with this thought
and brushes of fingertips.
Smooth to my mind
creativity so macabre
You are like no other
held in the deepest of ways.
Chained to yourself
heart swollen,
touch the lips just once
with death to sleep in.
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