The door to your heart hangs askew
a crimson cage, a guesthouse
littered with sanguinary flowers.
I watch your unhappy hands twist
pulling moments from nightmares.
My shoulders are strong and steady
lean into me, into the furry,
ubiquitous haze of my attachment.
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a short one for want of time
mindlovemisery 
I love it, of course–hard to choose a fave line, but the opening one is Fabulous!
Awww thanks so much!
Most welcome!
I like this one so much. It’s so easy to … lean into.
Thank you!
Enjoyed this…especially “pulling memories from nightmares” đŸ™‚
Thank you very much