Crucifixation Poem by Miss Fairytale

Crucifixation



His wounded body embraced the journey
the crucifixtion
every millimeter of his flesh spoke
the language of mortality
the delicate kisses on his lips
his eyelids, his desensitized tissue
He was a meal for my mind
His wrists, knees, elbows
The sweet smell of his collapsed veins.

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