Punctured holes
To stop the explosion
It keeps exploding
And I’m here waiting for words
To settle and release
I’m stuck here
In this time
In this moment
I’m stranded here
With untethered strings
In the coarse universe
Wet sand between my feet
Red lips leave a mark
The stain is always there
Ever present
Swirling off the skin
My eyes adjust to the neon signs
The purple glow
And Dopamine surrounds us,
Serotonin to choke on
For a moment or two
We can forget that we are stranded.
© A.R. Minhas 2017
Sexy!
Ha-ha thanks…;)
🙂
Totally gripping.
Thank you! 🙂