Blood Cliche

My heartbeat

Engages my fingers

Letters seep like blood

Through the tip of my pen

Onto paper/words bleed into verse

Compelling your eyes to read?

Your own heart to feel?

I'm begging your lips to speak

Flow back into me ...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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