I wrote this sooooooo long ago.
Why, how, and more why do I feel the same way??
my specks
She lies in bed with me
Her silvery bones smooth against mine
She holds me to the sheets with her
Her hand is thin wire, and sharp, against my throat
She softens my hair to pearls spilling down my back
Her jealous mouth will kiss each one
She reflects me golden
Her
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