Lust,
is an incandescent
invertebrate;
a brief, consuming inferno
with no appetite
for hardship.
Love,
straightens her spine,
cups her hands around
the brokenness,
and stays.
—Know the difference.

author | poet | thread artist
I am a storyteller and a poet.
I use words and thread, pencil and needle, paper and fabric.
my work is an ongoing conversation with myself.
Lust,
is an incandescent
invertebrate;
a brief, consuming inferno
with no appetite
for hardship.
Love,
straightens her spine,
cups her hands around
the brokenness,
and stays.
—Know the difference.

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