Littlest Wishes

She said... "write your rhymes in my heart & amplify the rhythm of its pulse let my breasts be the covers for your hiding art curve your words into every pore in my skin gloomy not glamour blank white colorless love me Hurt me & paint me i am a piece of paper fold me & divide me into stanzas let my lips be the lines in each stanza write me down & cut me into syllables let me bleed with the love i swallowed hurt me again & again burn me with your words i am the ashes in your thoughts the wreckage the Phoenix rising." ____Artistic Poet