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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 23, 2018

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Submitted: August 23, 2018



"Should we turn the candles out before we sleep?" He murmured 


Let the flames dwindle through the night, 

As it casts the shadow of two colliding bodies

On your white wall. 


Let them project a glimpse of metamorphosis ... 

As I endure the convulsion needed to go back inside my home 


Let them display the crushing of my bones to melt into your form 


For, for you I will give up my own, for with you I'm entirely whole 


Let them flash a series of images of the transformation to my last cyte 

And pause when we morph into hermaphrodite. 


Until the ember of the sunrise finally tells us to rest 

And we collect the reel of the night from the wax that's left ...

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