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Bare-Puddle Bleed

 
Smile
and bold-strip my skin  
to bare-puddle bleed,  
Gracing fine altar  
of reddest concrete.  
Breathe deep like desire  
for soul burn and rash.
Scorch me as wet fire  
in rain-spattered clash.  

Smile  
and clean-cleanse me  
with barest of touch,  
'Opine your power  
feed hungry. (often and much)  
Scent me with nostrils  
that raw-separate souls.
I jump in heavy,  
don't like to be cold.  

Smile  
and inner-warm me,  
my strength has all fled.  
Grant me your altar,
†Darkest~  
in soothing monotones
of red.
darksighs
Written by darksighs
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2015
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