My heart beats with a warm liquid pulse

The thruming pulse a child of anger

An anger that seeps through my flesh

Onto cheeks of Ivory and rose

A prick unto skin

born from a thorn

a oozing amber

which drips to my palm

And creeps down my arm

Harmonzing with the colors around me

A crimson Cardinal

flitters around

Sharing Hellos and goodbyes

with his melodic chirps

the flaming warmth of a hug

and the sparkling feeling

of the special persons eyes on yours

The blood that seeps from our veins

The cries that escape our sealed lips

The err in their eyes

And regret in their words

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