Spilled Words


I guess you know

by now

that you have always

been my muse –


begging me to write us

in permanent ink

words spilled on pages

of bodies spilled on sheets


I don’t know

if it’s the music

or the words slipped

passed your tongue

bled through pages

written on my neck


but my body

has become


for butterflies

and I’m writing myself



come here.

Words are by yours truly

Image was found on Pinterest

And this is the song I was listening to when I wrote this.

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8 Responses to Spilled Words

  1. Sadje says:

    Such a wonderful poem, full of love and emotions.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Beautifully penned Madam K, very nicely done indeed.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. sundaymorningwithsandy.com says:


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