Lilac Wine :: a warzone towards haiku

February 5, 2011

Covetous

Filed under: Text — Lilac @ 4:48 pm

She was supposed to be my salvation.

In the house you share with her, you cauterize my chest with burning wax. With a finger inside my body: You are my cathedral. You are my worship.

Ashamed of what I have unwittingly taken.

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