Quilt

Shut up I lied
When I told you
How we could merge seamlessly
And then seperate
Without holes or stray threads
Betraying emotion.
It would mean something
If I could watch your back arch against my hand
It would mean something
If I could taste your salty lips with my tongue
It would mean something
to me
And because I lied
I might get to sew us together
But I'll be the one
Nursing my wounds
When you pull the stitches
Apart.
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Beautiful metaphor. I've
Beautiful metaphor.
I've been deprived of your poetry lately
(not to mention you.)