Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Salt And Spice To The Bitter Ends - Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul
Salt taste floating away
You at my back arms folded
Feeding my soul through your indifference
Draining me of myself.
Ounces of energy once sought after
Alone on the cold floor
Do you feel better?
The spice on my mouth is bittersweet
Stuck to tired lips
What can I say to you now
Touch me and reject your life
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