dance with me…
your touch…
double –edged sword…
scarlet path drew the dance
into the oak floor, white walls.
drops of pain shivers
at the edge of the blade.
night hides the secrets.
the shadows slither into the corners.
wind whispers behind the doors.
rain flows through my veins.
rhythm deepens…
my wounds…
trembling hollowness wraps around my heart.
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