14.09.23
The cords that bind us need be studied
How much love and lust in dust embody
We tug and pull to welts and bruises
Then salve and balm with butterfly kisses
In conflict words fire till the air is heated
In resolution skins unite bare and heated
The pleasures and pain of a shared breath
From love's birth to our one final death
~RC
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Poetry365 days of poetry A/N This is a continuation because Wattpad has a 200 chapter limit on books and the year has 365 days.
