Vein Woman Poem by xavier jones

Vein Woman



Will you surround me with your warm poison;
Wild perfume
Melt my naked heart into a stream of desire;
Hot wax in my chest.
Your kiss like glass;
Your body cold like marble;
Your heart like steel.
Haunting like needles.
I look at my pale hand,
I miss my life.

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