May 17, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 07: Irradiated mDNA Retrovirus - 2006 Fantasy Line
Diaphanous Heliotrope
I don’t know why
The fiction of your secret
Doesn’t keep you awake
Or are your visions
Dressed in gold
To have and hold
Be sure that I
I am in constant bindings
Struggling not to let go
The noose inside my blisters
The fire that I’m bleeding
All to beckon at your will
A love that I’m not knowing
Eyes never drying
You have me on hold
© 2006, Mosquitobyte
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