Gallop of angels

Gallop of angels
 

I lie on the ground
And I write heartfelt words.
Cutting with sharp razors
The faces of my enemies
I feel the weight of this loneliness
That the cuts of thy wrists left
I saw the visionary and the prophet
Disguised in the dark
Follow the brilliant trail
With a scorpion gallop
And the earth to moan
With the heat of the backwoods
It made your belly burn
In the palm of my hand
While you were crying
I would die
Between your soft thighs
In a single gallop of passion


💙