A chain of thorns
In the needles of your eyes
Living with it
Living with the pain in your heart
The putty of your heart
The broken glazing
Seeing
Seeing, clothed like a pterodactyl
A chain of thorns
Dripping from your fingernails
A bracelet of barbed wire with a locket
Of a miniature portrait
Of your love
Like a nude lady whale
Or a clown with a ruby red nose