Eye Miss You
I inhaleAndexhale “I missyou”s. —- Under eachClosed lid Hide cursiveChalk lines of “I miss you”; Like doingTime insideThese eyes Not castUpon you Is it’s ownPunishment. ——————— Continue reading Eye Miss You
Tag: gone
Men…
LoveTo leaveSpaces. They wantTo comeInside you, TakethemselvesOut, And See The Impression They wereCapable of TemporarilyLeavingIn you. —- RevelIn the ProlapsedAsshole Of theirPost-CoitalAbsence. ——————- Continue reading Men…
Are we
RemovedEnoughFor you? Have youFoundComfort inThe laps(e) Of onesAnd zeros? —- Block me,BabY, Spread meAcross theStratosphere. —- To Find meIs to TentativelyCrush Upon ManyDiscomfortingWhat-ifs. “Ooh, boohoo.Too Challenging.” You Need meForgettable. You Couldn’tHandle thisB-Switch. ——————- Continue reading Are we
Consider me
The CrypticKeeper. Search for My thinly veiledConcubineOf syllabicSilhouettes. In AnyLanguage, they LoungeThe same- -Just here. —- Men loveto tinkerWith you As ifYou’reNot there. They wantYou toBe thereFor it; DisplayingNo partOf youFor Yourself. —- BreakingMaster peace, BastardizeThe beautyTo BecomeThe Beast. Claw andStarve herInsatiable. —- WhenAbsent They ConjureA mimic; Supposing[And posing] your replica To absoluteFinish. —— There isNo safetyOn the paths Of theMouths,Eyes,Or ears Of men CarvedInto … Continue reading Consider me
You cannot
Look atThe son Or you –—Will besucked in. —- There isToo muchInfluence There. You felt –——-It inYour bones As youApproachedThe frame; Brushingmagnets Pull andPush In-fluentFriction. —- Every cellsHoOk In proximalforce. LikeThe smallestPiecesOf you DeeplyKnew…. They wereSuddenly Not AloneAnymore. —- ButWe are Alone. Our eyes, Twin blades, Not forClashingIn–toEach-other. —- Be…careful Our Gaze Eclipsed May setMotion, Whether weLike itOr not. Continue reading You cannot
shark fishing
“are you in there?” [or have you migrated, at last?] i’ve found myself sticking my toe in your tank from boredom. “will something bite me?” “can you?” — i see you gnawing on that carcass. she won’t be enough for the likes of you. i know your appetite. and i wonder, “am i not the proper bait for you anymore?” Continue reading shark fishing
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