love me gently
As you lay with me and
the wind from my lips carries
a light breeze along your
lashes, the static of my touch
supports the pulse of
your veins and my smile
makes your own creep
across your cheeks...
Remember, I know all too
well the track the tear
takes to get to the tip of the
night at night and I will bruise
easily from the weight of
your fingertips on my skin.
I am as burdened as any
so please... love me gently.
-Amy Brianne

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