it comes and goes on rosy paws and petals away on shadow thorns

it comes and goes on rosy paws and petals away on shadow thorns
that prick the mattress of our sleep adorned in the raiment of mares
and the wings of sumptuous love, thundering in silent calamity
while the heart is left to burn in all the rain in the world -
and it’s lovely.
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Beautiful write.