red velvet poetry
'the blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.'
sylvia plath
the words.
red velvet tears
she is softer
than the sweetest kiss,
stronger than any love.
a body filled with
chaos, blood, soul
and dripping
red velvet tears.
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inspiration
Saturday, September 11, 2010
we were never lovers.
silent all these years,
i cannot help but miss her,
my sweet marianne.
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