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Joy and Four-lettered Words

Your timing's uncanny

I stepped,

Lightly

Like the feathery flow the clouds give off every morning I wake

 

Wherever you went

I've lost you,

Indefinitely

There was a cave deep down somewhere along the road you traveled

Alone

A cave dripping with wet icicles

that drip with the boarder line,

Insane, temptation

to hit you dead,

In the center of your doe, eye

****

God ******

 

We only see each other through the trees film

Between green goddess leaves

and the white on your teeth

You're Jesus, the devil, and my breathing lungs

Pull the trigger and let me bleed out,

Quickly

baby,

With haste

 

I found the trail of your fingernails

Torn and worn

Chewed up  like a cowboys tobacco

Spit in between your crooked toes

splattered on top of a yellow

mountain of decayed flesh,

Spit everywhere except inside the *** you  haphazardly aim for

Story of your life, kid

Story of mine

 

Your skin flakes glimmer,  in between

your mess of your

depressions merciless obliteration

You laughed,

With the insane vigor

the wolf displays when

he howls his affections to the moons

unrequited love

 

Love,

Blood dripping from the corner of my lip

My teeth found their scratching post

Ill crawl, crawl, crawl

under your covers

Ill search for your forearms

meaty assurance

Ill grab on tight

and tear at you until you're sure you can feel once more

Ill swim through your sheets sea of rage

so we can sit and laugh together

Laugh at,

the white walls, life, the old ladies yelling at the cockeyed birds, your feelings, mine, our love, or absence of it, my death and your death too

Together or apart

We will laugh

and find our refuge with the crazy wolves howling with passion  

that cuts like a knife

through our chains that keep us stuck,

Indefinitely.

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