tangential,
the blade against my neck
like a sigh
breathy, as dream—
derail my senses
to follow your song
upon the altar, of my very being.
in miserable dance,
crush the ritual of promise
within shaking, stunning palms.
tap your feet, dancer—
your hands, ribbon-like,
and in one swell motion—
the blade against my neck,
tangential.
Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 1:29 AM UTC
tangential,
the blade against my neck
like a sigh
breathy, as dream—
derail my senses
to follow your song
upon the altar, of my very being.
in miserable dance,
crush the ritual of promise
within shaking, stunning palms.
tap your feet, dancer—
your hands, ribbon-like,
and in one swell motion—
the blade against my neck,
tangential.