Sunday Scribblings: Treat and A to Z: Heal

H for the Blogging from A to Z Challenge.
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This week's Sunday Scribblings prompt is treat.      

H is for Heal               

The rain is petal and fur

I stick to your skin

Where your smell is silvery and loose

Your mouth is blood and your lip is real

I crawled out of wing to see

Your lust is pale

Cumming away

from most things that are moonly

this one is under the sea

I like it when I am with you

I like your snow

underneath my wave

When you leave me still

the air breaks and spills

I stay to eat pieces of the Ocean

You wear the water when you walk away

I eat my heart

I wait to heal

The moon is cold, my blood dry

I lick your wet laughter off of my skin

I wait to heal.


After an evening of e.e. cummings. I love him. How about you?