The Invisible Red Line

a line becomes invisible red, 
unspoken
crafted to erase

we fail as human
we transgress
loose atoms of mercy

now drawn to investigate this body, 
there are no rules of engagement 
but I hesitate to tread ink
where you lay down

who would breach your skin
without consent
with a bloody brush


​I washed my feet                                    
​you washed your hands

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