i watched you stretch
out your hand
and,
as
carelessly
as if it were
a weed,
pluck my heart
from
my chest.
i remember that
you held it
up to the
sun,
seemingly admiring the
red gleam glisten
faint
pulsation
until it
finally stopped.
bright shine viscera
dangled from
your fist
like tendrilled
roots,
my soul
clinging
like mud tied
dirt.
fantastic imagery! x
thanks so much, i love turning words into pictures into words!
Amazing. LOve this. Please, please continue.
Thanks so much!