I die a thousand deaths in your arms #poem

your love stains me

like the juice from countless crushed blackberries

your hungry kisses scratch my skin like thorns

your hands and mouth swallow me whole

you take me down deep into your sin

as I die a thousands deaths in your arms

passion

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