Raise my hands up above me
As my fingers brush whispers
The delicate murmurs that
brought me here
With only a gasp, its lifted away
With bitter tears, windows watch
as they float away
As the soul aches
as it yearns
The velvet hurt
with the prickling soothe
As rosebuds form the name
This entity that welcomed
and hurt.
As I touched crystalline waters,
the rings echoed the repeat offense
The mists rose up and seeped
inside
tearing a cry from me
The sounds rolled inside,
filling to the very brim.
Clawing, reaching for escape
The red and purple hues
swirl, enveloping
As windows are covered
As rosebuds are plucked out
Still small mumbling hisses
float down
Enticing, Seducing
Sensual purrs with erotic
shivers as windows open to
wonderous sights
Fingertips lifting towards the
lulling , exciting delight
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