elegant hammer smash
(with succulent force)
this raiment of sanity
from
my shell

loosing that birdofsong
singing cursed verses
into untamed
ears

i i
try try
to show
you
my beautiful  blood

; fl
owing into sacred mouths
((they
make frosted gloves)
wrapped over prose)

but next to the shining symmetry of our hearts i know you will take me in your arms and love my notion with your perfect lips