power to the purple dark night rife with deep rich blood
lighten to yellow gently rising noble pale healing sun warm halo monocular lens glass beam
honeycomb tongue melting on mine but honey bites dissolves the roof of my mouth into a ribbed piano i play with my bitten tongue tip
i think of vines straddling me softly from behind round my soft fat waist. i think of long slender branches bending their leaves to lift my heavy knuckles to a bitten pink mouth. i think of running my thumb over the knobbly cheeks of a pimpled dimpled bark and tasting the sap of each spilled fountain-
- but that's deplorable and wretched black rivulets pooling on the floor from the smooth open taps of my onion eyeballs naked lids the roots i have pulled out with shivering bone white fists so my eyes don't look prettily studded with diamond dewdrop tears, they are crashing falls churning the blood of the dead
- i do not deserve you
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryan ongoing collection of the love poems of nobodi. the full anthology of nobodi's poetry, "i'll never be a poet", can be found on wattpad as well.
