Incompleteness has written its sneaky history and played out its seductions
Yet the urges are not less evoked
They are still contorted into appeasing shapes
Heads happily banging against walls
Knees dropped
Mouths moaning at nothing in particular
And
Feb 4
Feb 4, 2026 at 11:49 AM UTC
Why does presentation concern me?
remind me of myself
remind me that we fall out of gore and womb
That desire is something more than a show
Something put on dried off
When the instinct is so wet
Volatile
Bared teeth bleak snow.
Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 12:56 PM UTC