Prior to, million untamed grit particles
Their spirits succumb,
Into the halo of void,
Like some invisible bijou black-hole,
Sucks them up,
Toward other side of hourglass,
…And my body lay dead cold.

I am inside her,
Deeply rooted,
(And her stone-cold fingers
Are slowly goring in my body
Like a bloodsucking leech),
Frozen with time,
Heeding the susurration,
(My shivering body produces),
The droplets of mine to fall,
In her deep chasm;
My almost helical veins
Are appearing
(Hard like copper wires),
On my forehead.

And she yells his name.

Written for Wordle#36


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