the sensation of my eyelashes
as they fluttered upon your cheek
feels the same as the poisonous spider
that crawls on you while you sleep.
poetry & prose by HLR
poetry & prose by HLR
the sensation of my eyelashes
as they fluttered upon your cheek
feels the same as the poisonous spider
that crawls on you while you sleep.
Treacle Heart 
Wow. Interesting comparison. Love it!
Thank you so much! x
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