/there’s a body/struggling not to/drown in a body/an ocean/at a state of unrest/and there’s/you/ //(I)i[a] drew down/a drawbridge/down/a path i never thought i’d cross/that caused the dirt to speak, telling me, nne, not sleepingwould leave a strain on your forehead, green veins y’know/veins, looking like the pathway to a house, i know/a path that hadContinue reading “Insomnia”
cell by celli walk on your skin; it rises, it parts like the red sea.i smell saltwaterand let itslide on my bare skin, licking me up,making me drenchedmaking me cold,coughing out the letters of your nameone by oneon the cell walls that holdyour veins.
From Plato’s definition, “love is a serious mental disease”; describing a romantic love. black hollow eyesand red irises dance wildlywaltz style, two by two in seven times two, i second that. gold darkness, tongues licking, flares hands locked, and satisfied fingers. naked hot bloody eaten frigging highexcuse my french. i’m drunk and torn from redContinue reading “Allegory of a Cave”