Another poetic contribution, this one on Butch-Femme.com.
Altar ~ Denial ~ Mold ~ Frenzy ~ Heal ~ Label ~ Bare ~ Heart ~ Life
Before me stands the altar.
as hard as my heart.
to love with its moments of frenzy,
with its power to heal,
whilst denial oozes,
filling the mold of my life.
The sacrificial dagger,
its handle encrusted with gems,
Causes the encasing stone to shatter,
piercing the throbbing mass.
A ray of light in the darkness,
blinks my eyes, carries me home.
No label upon it,
the once barred door opens,
into her arms.