Smoke smells sweet, scented coughs between heartbeats
Weave love through sheets, creating tapestries.
Hide and seek, stretch and reach; pull my secrets from my teeth.
Unsheathe vision for the blind, and peel the film off your eyes.

You don’t see me, illusory
Imaginary, you don’t see me

Smoke smells sweet, tar anchors your lungs; heavy
Hate stains our sheets, hung like fabled happy endings.
Seek, destroy; I’m weak and coy, digging deep inside your void;
Envelope me whole, with silenced jaw. Through you I shall crawl.

Illusory, you don’t see me
You don’t see me, imaginary

-SLuR