Down the Rabbit Hole

A smile can hit you like a bullet in the back

Sharp

Sudden 

Painful

But yours was like an assassin

Creeping through shadow

I never saw the knife…

 

One look from you could make me larger

One word could make me small

But the motion of your body

Didn’t do anything at all

 

You were a foolhardy rabbit

But I thought it would be fun

To be the Queen of Diamonds

Taste you melting in the sun

 

The doormouse with his words of wisdom

Devoured by a Cheshire grin

Belly full of supposition

Falling deeper in 

 

 

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