dangerous words

pilfer your soul

for words

to intrigue whims

and games of love

they are exquisite

covered in his ghost’s pale blood

 

but, you are his ghost

his untouchable

 

so the blood is yours

or at least shared

from the penetration

of dangerous words

 

yet, it’s quiet simple

he is yours

but you

will never be his

 

thus, the never ending danger

of words

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About michael mcguirt

Finding myself in this version of me...........mm View all posts by michael mcguirt

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