By Star of David Date: 2012 Jan 09 Comment on this Work [[2012.01.09.23.30.28470]] |
If only you were here To trace the outline Of my tattoo, perhaps, And touch your lips To its lines. To trace your fingers Down to the scar Where I carefully Measured one inch across And sliced through the skin Until bone emerged To touch the groove Left behind by your ring That twisted silver band Of heart and stone Which didnt leave my finger For seven long years To touch the place Where they inserted A drip and pumped me Full of medicine And waited for me to Empty myself of you They dont know That I hid you In the black hole Behind my bones Beyond my skin Where the heart Once used to be |