The Fabric of Your Skin
This poem only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Those tears stream down,Unseen in the the pouring rain.Salty, scalding rivuletsThat trace channels inYour lined face.Is it pain,Sadness,And suffering,Or bitterness,Fear,And angerThat crumple the fabric of your skinIn creases that surround your eyes?Do temptation and betrayalSqueeze a tormented soulThat flies up into the howling g...