blood trickles down my forearm as fresh rivers of water rush through cracks formed by earth's shifted tectonic plates
i scream for your name, i scream in vein
eye's strained veins obsessive as a jellyfish tentacles grasping my iris tied down as captured safari animals net retained dragged away form their children
i search for your image, eyes search for your image
as a ghost french exhales souls of names once spoken and wafts the syllables which define your name
i grasp your conscious self in my arms, i lose your conscious self through wielding armed arms
the days I long to hold you my dear
to hold you
in my arms only nurtured
by your
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