Sneaking smoking into diseased lungs on wet lonely spring nights Jumping! Free falling, Heart in stomach Twitching in sleep as birds begin to sing And strictly internal weeping On trails less travelled.
Thusly, I am Cold like asteroids and out of orbit
Chardonnay until I can reject reality Sleeping naked sweating shivering And teeth grinding into My tree trunk soul
I will see you one day Worse for the wear and tattered And I will be caulked and stuffed like dead dreams
But with you, I want to curl inside your decaying cavities And breathe smoke out of my own coughing lungs to smooth you to sleep
Your head on my hipbone Is time blinking her eyes in a seismic convulsion – The outlier of our data and we have finished before we’ve begun
Despite the marrow in our bones surging in the tide to
one another ourselves
Moss could grow on our interlacing fingers And have more intention than we, Skulls and vertebrae Click-clacking off beat To the tune of no drum
Algal lined membranes effloresce and become rainforests of decay and renewal