The Embalmed Kiss and the Embalmer’s Hand

June 10, 2012
It lays in front of him
“In front of myself”
Filling with oils throughout it’s vains
“And my skin is white”
Flowers deep inside it’s throat
“Is that tulip I taste?”
It’s not to rot or waste
“Ah, my love did fade away though”
Chapstick all over it’s lips
That waited for a lover’s kiss
“She kissed me”
The fragrance! The soothing silk.
It made my soul flee from my body
“Fill my corpse, with what I died too”

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