Senses
By pyrosfire
The heart caged in mirrors Look… Closed its eyes Pump in pain… Push out anger… Listen… The sound… Ears are covered Blood moves here to there Splash upon the unknowing Feel… Draped in steel Lemon juice sweet… Sweet as the piss thrown upon me Taste… Mouth is shut This… This is what I wanted you to see Hopeless when I was hurt All senses felt Enemy with remedies Breath then speak Kiss… Blown away… I am now too weak So again Senses felt abuse Beyond its common use Everyday fantasies To keep out What I made of you Written January 26th, 2002 © on Jan 25 2002 06:30 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"The heart caged in mirrors..."