Mine.

By Winter Born

Blind you,
Bind you,
Make you mine.

Blood flows freely.
Pulsing in time.
Pain ensnares you,

Ties your life to mine.
A seeping sigil,
Cut high on your thigh...

A symbol of Winter.
A sign of Pride

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Copyright 2010 Winter Born
Published on Monday, February 1, 2010.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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