I
am
either
gushing out
waves of drowning
deceit, drenching the people
who pass in front
of me, knocking them down, forcing them
away- or locked up
tight, heavy with
layers of colorful
cover where even
your wrenching love
is not enough
to pry me loose.
Previously published in Storm Cycle 2012: The Best of Kind of a Hurricane Press
[Paperback] A. J. Huffman (Author)