"fleshlings" poems
pendently crimson wearing elfin ******* &
chatoyant eyes
grown from boundless harvesting she is
lonely from survival, tenacious pedicel tight
against countless snapped, spent-black fleshlings.
ripe with costly price and left single amongst
decay she adopts (though morely wields)
venin wet juice that poisons whichever loves.
sev ering her stem
with weathered hands, i hoist her cheek to mine
where pressure reveals the tender path
of warmly dissolve.
though she strains & twines with rot and
(the core soaks through) i devour her ***
blight seeds, wholly
so she can grow (afflict me) elsewhere.
Apr 17, 2013
Apr 17, 2013 at 10:15 PM UTC