Uhmm...not good. But good enough, I guess....(note to self, make it not suck...)
* * *
on my back
broken wings of light scatter and spin above my head
streched feline regal belly exposed
warmed by the splash of light upon the floor
caressing my porcelin white barely round belly
eyes closed
imagining the feeling of hands on my flesh
fingers once sweet tracing every last little curve
wandering and curious
warm like the light splattering the off white carpet
and now only the light
only the light
touches that once-loved body surrendered to your light
that light
its the whisper of the moonlight
its the broken glass splash of autumn light
its the glistening faery wings of spring
please
take away those fingers
and let me forget
