[odonata]

Pain spears up again with a bright spark.
The grace of your knee moving to my face,
the sweet blood in my nose and mouth,
Pain as I cough out another tooth.

Fear now as its hard to breath.
Soft arms around my neck squeezing,
sweet breath in my ear whispering,
colours swim around my head.

Peace has come and comforted me.
I can still feel you ontop of my body,
warm and sobbing as you kiss my lips.
I can still almost hear you say goodbye.

(this is a scat poem)