A rush of words
traverse the pyramid
of my expectations
words with
fiery plumes attached
they feather out
they plummet
(offer hollow insinuations)...
2. heart
There’s blood in the water
Your lips are a blue cactus brush
They roll over every inch of my skin
Giving ‘intimacy’ a new meaning
Conversation,
It’s a treacherous affair
I find meaning in all things
But that’s the point, (after all)…
There’s no substitute for love
(But loss is a good start)...
3. dream
Fist over fist
Hearts lined at the door
& the blood soaked floor
The dream begins
Where the season ends
Nothing matters
But the context
is evasive
&, as always …
Stark imaginings
(They take a toll)
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