Gold Dust

When I unearthed her eyes were closed in a sacred blink. I dusted her lips with gold and whispered, "you are gorgeous in pieces." I saw every bone, very own ivory keys. (you are gorgeous in pieces.) That was when I noticed; That was when I noticed the ring. I thought I lost it in my oldest home After I gave birth to my eldest son On the top were two lions Jaws open wide I loved that ring I loved that ring. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/nakedpoetry/support