Jan 2008. I wrote this after I read a book about a suicidal bipolar girl in rehab.
A gentle kiss upon my wrist
A sharp tongue against my skin
The red flow of silent tears
Wet and warm from a soft tear
Hard and rough and then it’s gone
And now I long for another kiss
From the deadly lips of my steel lover
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