I’m not the one
you write pretty
poetry for
I am the one
you slam metaphors
between your teeth
knot and twist
in your mouth
from a tongue
screaming out fragments
that will leave you numb
feeling the beauty of skin
and unhinging
a locked cathedral
to taste a little part
of my sin
-
Follow
Following
Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
mydizzypoetry 
This is one of those that’s so stunning that I’m mad I didn’t think of it first. Love your words, as always.
LikeLiked by 2 people
Wow, this is an amazing comment.. I thank you so much! You have made my day. I love your words equally. I often think of that as well, damn why didn’t I think of that. HAHA. 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
I’ll have to copy your post into my journal of favorites by fellow bloggers. I’m glad I made your day merrier!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yes do… 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you
LikeLiked by 1 person
Reblogged this on Among other things, J and commented:
Read this yesterday and came back to it again. It’s that captivating.
LikeLike
Would you be okay with me featuring this on PresserPoets, a community poetry blog that I manage? I’m still so in love with it and I would love to share it with others.
LikeLike
Oh yes of course! Thank you so much 😘
LikeLike
Great! I’ll let you know a time once I have it ready 😊
LikeLike
Sounds good! Thank you so much 😊
LikeLiked by 1 person