Tuesday, April 22, 2014

Holy Wine

“There is no room,”
he said in my dreams

As I slept
tears on my face

Warm like blood
holy wine
A million little pieces

Let me stay in your arms
Heaven and honey
I breathe you in
the air to my soul

“There are some things you don’t know,”
he said, looking into my eyes

As I cried
on the inside

I waited
knife in my heart
Love in my veins

Holy wine
wildflowers and roses
Let this be heaven
the footprint of my life


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