starving lovers

The crystal forms slowly 

building sequential 

Pace the turning of the heart

Stagnant or swollen

What divinity lays entwined

In a sunlight 

And the pulsing of your dream

Pounding away at your reality

The crystalline heart

Segmented refining it’s beauty

Pierce this 

The molecules of love

Will drip from this naked soul

Eventual are the shreds

We will pack them neatly

Into corners untouched by love

But for now

Lips caress the lips

The table is set for starving lovers

Pierce me and I will bleed

this….

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