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His Soulless Doll

Salt covered trails 
That dug deep into the soles 
Of my feet
 
Burn and stung like knives 
Causing them to bleed
 
You watched me 
With eyes like rippling rain 
And a heart that roared 
Like a thunderstorm
 
You came close to me 
With eagerness
 
Carefully...
 
Lifting my Lifeless body 
Like a precious antique doll
 
Carefully...
 
Taking me to your sacred place 
Polishing me with your own hands 
Caressing me with delicate fingers
 
Brushing off the dust 
That clouded the inner beauty 
That once carried a lustrous shine 
You have adored.
 
You polished the blind eyes 
That saw nothing but blurred images 
Taken her Lifeless hand 
Showering them in kisses
 
You stroked her face carefully 
In the palm of your hand 
And gave her cold lips a kiss 
Hoping to gain that life back 
Inside her
 
Taking in that long lost perfume
 
Lacing her locks of hair 
In between your fingertips 
Brushing out the knots
 
Delicately...
 
She longs for escape 
Wants to be freed 
And truly smile without regret
 
Her soul still cased inside this doll 
With a living spirit that cries for love
 
So please...
 
Seek out this lonely doll...
 
And free her...
 
From her prison-like coffin.

(2015)

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