I have sketched the stars
into the backs of my eyelids.
I have lain there, captured in the darkness –
one minute, hours, forever.
I have allowed the light to break softly,
little dust mote soldiers
marching under the weight of my faith,
carrying more lost images –
of you holding me in your arms in the shower,
blood running underneath our feet
and down the drain…
your fingers gently washing my hair.
I have sketched the stars
out of that moment
and when I need to remember that you love me,
I close my eyes
and bring it back.
Thank you to MindLoveMisery for the prompt.
Beautiful
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Love is such a strong poison, if it diverts towards healing, it makes a God out of a human,
But if goes towards hurting, it even makes Gods act like humans…..
Love is eternal bliss or eternal destruction….
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Nice, I like this
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Lovely
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Just amazing!
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Wow so touching
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Its a pleasurr dear your work is extraordinary
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Wow so touching!!!!! Beautiful!!!! Amazing!!!!
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