The Lost Half Hour

Do I bleed because I hold the lovely rose… Or is the rose so lovely because I bleed to hold it

AJ Mayfield in Poetry 2015.03.062022.05.18 26 Words

Be fearless when you kiss me
Let your tongue be bold,
your teeth sharp
Take my blood as your price,
and mark me for your own

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