december 17

adventurer i went spelunking reluctantly hesitance into the caverns of your pupils tight and unyielding they did not welcome me i want to see them drip, i want to feel the moisture of your tears holes in the earth are not dry but the holes of your eyes are a desert now destined to roast my skin slowly i am alive before you still, i am flaking, flaying, flaring baked like a cake seared like a steak a parched depiction of a lover long despised the pools, your irises, a mirage of concern and sadness i run to them, my shoes clipping stones, the stalagmites of your gaze surveil me, i will reach them, those beckoning pools oh, it is a delusion i seek, but what i wouldn't give to keep the slap of my sole (s o l e) hitting rock the crack of my soul (s o u l) rotting here no longer able nor willing nor trying nor i wont i see it i dont imagined light in the darkness this is no tunnel, an abyss for if not for my heart's abcess i would pour into myself love in excess i will spelunk in your depths no more

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