poem
Tonight
Offer your body as a burning building
without fire escapes.
I want to feel you like lifelines
on the palms of Christ
when the nails went through.
[Andrea Gibson]
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Offer your body as a burning building
without fire escapes.
I want to feel you like lifelines
on the palms of Christ
when the nails went through.
[Andrea Gibson]
The Dreamwidth copy of this post has
comments. Comment there or here, as you like!