bonfirewithin (bonfirewithin) wrote in coldphoenix,
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II.

Circle A


The evening broke into night.
And I am the one
who waits patiently outside your window.

Before the light,
I have your heart in my hands
and meet the winds
of my escape.

Soon, you knock at my door,
Searching...
as am I, with our
theiving hands.

with our gaping holes.

your place my organ in your chest;
while I do the same with yours.

At once, theiving hands clasp, in mutual ownership.
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