Prove Me Wrong by Sandrine

lit

fleeting shadows (play on eyelids)
gross

distortions

of the vein /
the reason for running.

(I am) that shade
of
happy

in your mouth,
a spider's woven trail

/ midair / eyes closed

highlights

twisting, haloes bending.

i am
the reason

you're still here.

caught up in me, (you spin)
you play,
you weave

beautiful   (take)

the
intricate
design...