Pieces | #NaPoWriMo| Day 1

deep went the claws 
tearing away at flaws
lusting afresh sighting
sinking, licking, biting

cutting through bones
vowing dear red stones
shore ashore dire hope
fall, rise, fall, fall, mope

tongue wagged, whips
little itsy-bitsy all chips
passion made life fawn
sweat, spit, ichor, gone

pieces of me torn apart
when love rode the cart

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