as i cast a spell into the gap between the
knucklebones of your toes.we
dangle before
fetishists like raptors
a little too costumey for you to hold me
well
********* ****** toothbrushes to encourage
their
*** of pink
foam into the basin of the sink.reaching
down
the gullet of the drain.my
eyes rinse past you
in hopes that my blasphemy
will be
as beautiful as yours
though i sort each hair on your head one-
by-one.across my
satyr
lips
in
crepuscular finality
.
Oct 31, 2016
Oct 31, 2016 at 2:20 PM UTC
as i cast a spell into the gap between the
knucklebones of your toes.we
dangle before
fetishists like raptors
a little too costumey for you to hold me
well
********* ****** toothbrushes to encourage
their
*** of pink
foam into the basin of the sink.reaching
down
the gullet of the drain.my
eyes rinse past you
in hopes that my blasphemy
will be
as beautiful as yours
though i sort each hair on your head one-
by-one.across my
satyr
lips
in
crepuscular finality
.
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