Angelene

Shackled by flames

Presence protrudes

and forgives

''Don't push me too far.''

Angelene

lives

in a far off fire,

woven in her heart

like a torch.

Petal breath in palm,

dipped deep in
 frog spawn rivers,

her nipples sweetly kissed

the fine rimmed surface.

Rippling

towards the edges 
of their hearts.

*

They moved fine on the swing,
that day,

until their heads became faint,

but Angelene knew nothing 

of the kisses they sent,

because they were never truly felt.

*

''As I send my love in masks,

use not your heads but your hearts.''

Real love 

ripples in the dark.

x