Essence: leaking
This heart seems to remain
The face: bleeding
These teeth seem to remain
Essence: glowing
It falls like tears from a hollow face
The face: recoiling
It moves a like an old dog in a race
Essence: seeping
Into her cream-like crystal-like dreams
The face: blinded
By smoke rising above into far ancient
beams
Essence: creeping
Into her features her creatures her
death
The face: speaking
Into her ears her fears drinking up her
breath
Essence: falling
Straight down away into the dark places
The face: melting
Dripping onto my secret hallowed places
Essence: dripping
Onto her breast and her broken form
The face: hiding
From her tragic blue eyes once so warm
Essence: congealing
On her smooth pale skin on her breast
The face: blood blushing
Breath stirring the waves in her warm
nest
Essence: evaporating
Away in the air not letting her rise
The face: now leaning
On her stomach hearing her pulsing
prize
Essence: fabricating
A connection more than flesh can afford
The face: selflessly
Watching wearing a mask not so abhorred
Essence: now remaining
Where it should not have ever been
found
The face: beholding
Staring intently at the tomb the hole
in the ground
Essence: fermenting
A wine no woman can swallow always it
burns
The face: raw bleeding
A blood no man can truly taste because
he never learns
Essence: discoloring
Her skin so pale so scarlet let her lie
alone
The face: autonomous
Of her now ready await the end sinking
into bone
But this heart seems to remain....
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