Monday 8 April 2019

persuader







fading smiles on snow clad skin 

he left her tied in strings of pain 
beneath the shame of weeping sin 


  

and shadows haunting with Violin 
her days of him are out of reach 
fading smiles on snow clad skin 
  
and face of secrets stretched out thin 
his name is boneless on her lips 
beneath the shame of weeping sin 
  
the breath of lasts in eyes that sting 
a final kiss that died from space 
fading smiles on snow clad skin 
  
her glass is filled with pearls of gin 
she swallows the poison of his parting 
beneath the shame of weeping sin 
  
where winter falls deep and grim 
laying heavy on her slowing heart 
fading smiles on snow clad skin 
beneath the shame of weeping sin 

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