Our Love Poem by Christopher Cariad

Our Love



This razor blade
that pierces your skin.
touching you deeper than anyone has ever touched you.
Blood trickles down,
leaving that deep impression on your arm.
I want our love to be that close.
To be that severe.
To be that everlasting.

Wednesday, November 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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Suzon Albert 19 April 2021

Classic love....

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