Con Clave

Poem by: redsoxocd

Summary

"locked with a key"

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Submitted: March 26, 2010

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Submitted: March 26, 2010

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Con Clave

 

Wring around my wrist

Black and Blue

Hidden in my pocket

Hiding it to protect you

 

Circle on my arm

Enflamed with heat

Stinging from your touch

So close for you to reach

 

Bruise upon my thigh

As big as a fist

Its wasn’t your fault

Just my stupid lips

 

Blood dripping down my chest

Razor in my hand

Tears falling from my eyes

As I succumb to your demands


© Copyright 2016 redsoxocd. All rights reserved.

Con Clave Con Clave

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

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Genre: Poetry

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"locked with a key"
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