Her Bumper Sticker - Poem by Davidwill Iammarsh
welcome to the spot
which holds my blood clot:
no blood proceeds
past this point.
this point is past
this is my bloods path,
and if you follow this
you'll be in my heart.
she'll be plucking strings
that line the inside of my heart
and if my tongue will allow
a beautiful sound will come out
i hum in love..
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