Torrential Destiny
into the forest if she could. into the forest with dear wood--
if frozen fire stained glass trellice iced into a spiral destiny
collapsed convex on my skin with my love within shattered
into a million pieces fired up inside me melting us together
into a vase of love exquisitely and eternally.
Copyright © Susan Mills | Year Posted 2011
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