A Slew of Poems Unrevised

Orange

Actively
Reactive
Bombastic
Dynamic
Dynamite
Bombs
The sides of
My own internal
Womb
My sacral chakra is on fire
But not for desire
Instead my uterus burns
Burns
Burns
Burns
The insides of flesh
Within me
I am wounded
And they grasp
At the clouds of inner tissue
My stomach trembles
The butterflies
Have died
Now all that levitates is
The corpse of pain
I've latched on to
Tried to throw up
Wishing the suffering of me
Would stain
the carpet of my bedroom
But I Can't seem to push it out
Interior explosions
It's a movement
Revolting
Revolution
Ripping at me
This Hurts
Like untying
Bounded
fallopian tubes
When I've
Nutured
The aches
Discomfort
And knots
making them apart of my diet
Feeding on them
To Sustain the appetite
To replay
What used to be
A fetish to be
Tormented by
Ghost of past
Haunting
Abdomen
I can hear
Guts bursting

I am torn
As agos squeeze
At my digestion
forcing me to let go