Mosaic
Carve it into the backs
Of my eyelids
So I can see it
When I’m dreaming
Slither it underneath my skin
By way of willful needles
Whatever you have to do
Just leave a lasting impression
Scorching hot
Burn it into my mind
Granular tokens
Of belittled affection
The fence has been lowered
The guard is off duty
I will excrete nothing
Your secret is safe with me
In this mosaic
Bold words are courtesy of the prompt.
very nice poem.....and great use of prompt words jessica
ReplyDeleteSo many great images here! Great use of the words. Sliter it under my skin/by way of willful needles...great!
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