Whispering

my beloved
my angel
my sword

the heavy doors
deep within me
the dust
on my soul

for how long yet
in the shadow of the wall

you whisper my name
and this single word
means everything to me

finally I let myself fall
into your arms
depth

is it your tenderness
or the steel in my heart


Nagelmaske
oil on canvas
100 x 100 cm

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