
In the heart of clockwork madness,
gears gnash like lovers denied,
teeth of brass bite down on time
until seconds bleed and hours lie. Lust and revenge meet in the alley of bones,
a renegade sharpens his blade on her thigh,
whispers of silk turn to promises of stone—
he’ll carve her name where the faithful die. She wears a diamond at her throat like a noose,
cold fire that drinks the light from his eyes,
each facet a fracture where memory loose
spins the wheel of what never dies.
#Bionicanadian clockwork madness
#Foxprose lust and revenge meet
#pennedreveries diamond
#OurPoetryX renegade

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