marijanajtheferpopov

marijanajtheferpopov

YOUR WORD IS ENOUGH

I say a word.

And I say

to the universe:

It is enough for me

when your thirst

spills on my skin.

When you lap up

shallow sweat

from my skin,

like a thirsty dog,

it is enough, just that much,

for me to scream

and erase all in between.

I feel I am knitted

into you and your skin.

Your body is hungry

for my bites

and words pored into your ears.

Until unification

I marked us as

blaze of eternal fires

in the blod…