The Body

My blood for you



My lover's bruise



My clothes are scattered



My skull is fractured







One lock of your hair



In my grip



Tears on my lip



Cut from my bit







My gaze can not keep



Freckled and green



Whirling over chills



Of my morning







Why did you do it?



Why did you?



While i was pleasing?



Will i be waiting?







Giant caws blow



Through the switches



We are heirs



Who's not a coward?







All await



The eyes to cloud



For the will



To leave the birches