Sapphires
Tipped my heart in those rare of dazzling sapphires,
inside – you grew in rapid, blaring wildfires;
Struck deep chested; heavy repetition,
had to have my skin stroked with infection,
nearer – we become perfection;
Touch cure's insanity,
asphyxiates those demon blinds within me....
under bitterer, thrashing waves,
reaching further into hidden rubicund caves;
flared fingers spreading through amber hair,
lips ink permanence between pair.
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