i whisper upon your ear
two tongues who twist
to taste your lips against my soul
your aura bleeds white
innocence and bliss with a darkened kiss
i feel the roots of your tree
how your knees bend with the wind
the way you sway when i reminisce
i touch the tips of your soul
how you bend, we go slow
tango through the night
i needle the skin you once held tight
vertigo shades your hues
we couldn’t keep up, we couldn’t find truth
i soothed your you’s
i found you
in deep corners at night
where nothing bleeds right
where infidelity rings a hidden truth
honesty sways you and anger fuels
i touched
with a softness
grasp of your hands
how you fell in love
when everything was wrong
yet subconsciously right

of or concerning the part of the mind of which one is not fully aware but which influences one’s actions and feelings
words by dominic riccitello

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