I am In Love
You fill me up Like fuzzy peach petals
Pricking my fingers on my own thorns
You take the sting away
Following me like a shadowed blanket
Cushioning each fall
Delicate fingers anxiously pacing
Back and forth across broken pavement
Black stained fingertips
With an even darker heart
You breathe into me
I sink into you
Stem placed in a crystal vase
Holding something broken
Holding someone broken