i dare you drown with me into the depths of bedsheets
Tag: senryu
this frail world is changing but the fractures remain
summer dusk the bitter end of holding on
melancholy is the game we play come bare me your soul
the temptation to slip into dark water depths and be free
the kindness of your eyes need i say more
summer thoughts burst into flames in the morning light
trail of black feathers that lead the feet across grey tiles
robes unsheathed to reveal night’s skin and scales
pagans of the frail flesh performing soft rites