The colour of you rains blue nails
over my wooden and naked body.
Memories drop into me, hammering
every moment deep into me, forcing
me to scream out in anguish.
You continue to wash over me,
tempting me to rub you into me.
I clutch myself tightly to keep you
close, but I feel you quickly slip
between my fingers. I watch you bleed
and land at my feet. I look down and wish
you could crawl into me one last time.