If I could
I would kiss away your wounds, take your pain
into me and breathe it out like black smoke.
I would love the ache out of your soul.
Make love to the blood in your veins.
Release you from all that binds you.
If I could keep your smile from ever leaving
your face, I would wring myself dry.
I'd shake the Heavens with my cry
If I could love you into being, I would.
But I am broken
my tongue is a razor
I'd steal your smile with my mouth
I cannot love so purely as I want.
My love remains as water in the eternal fountain.
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