Thursday, 27 April 2017

I felt you along the spine.
I felt you tremble to the rhythm of my heart.
And my fingers rested on the spot where your strength had given away.
All the times it became an offering to the vultures of the world. 
I saw that everything that touched you
Had left a bruise That was as faint as your smile.
And all the hurt that their lies had bleached
Lay there hidden , pale against the embers of your fiery passion.

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