audrina (pistolstar) wrote,
audrina
pistolstar

chalice

pour the liquid
it falls through glass
golden chalice to my lips
feed the flowers
in my mind

my heart like a rose
blooming in slow motion
sparkles in my veins
flirting, fading

pale faces behind the curtain
reveal themselves
happy again
sweet nectar of red
staining pouty lips

the windowlight is mellow
the candle burns low
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