February 2012
When I thought I might lose you A heatwave crossed my heart and Left my neck blushing as My eyes bled to cool the rashéd skin
You gave me an alternative to the darkness
How easy it was to forgive every human Failing except yours and in the aftermath Of all that I feared I found Your mask upon the counterpane
You were reluctant to wear it in bed
It feels comfortable in your hands As I do in...
