Testo Ribboned Blood

In the absence of half of your body
you are ribbon bound.
The cracks in your veins
will explode
and give colour out.

Feed,
havoc in place of need, not watched and alone,
in warm sheets you had the guts to feel at ease,
and with the heart it will tease,
until lone release.

Take,
rest in arms,
calmed by the thought of harm,
and it had held on
like a machine.

Pray
for dark sooner,
and release from light,
bathe in blood and iron,
and yawn like a lion

and it falls
from your eyes,
and it is endless.