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Title: Residue
Author: rahel
Date Submitted: 10/25/2009

 
Poem: Your fever touch burns me to the core
Rancid with the smell of flesh
Brittle boned and fragile to transparency
Scatter me high and low
Bitter sweet familiar hands
Warming like a lover''s touch
Yet piercing of a thousand swords
Stripped naked
Raw with exposure
There is nothingness, or so it seems
Beyond your wicked hold
Your essence, like fear retreating
The departure as hasty as you came
I breathe out, blue and ill with your residue
Creeping, sculking sun, soothe my pain
A rebirth in me
Until you come again...