Monthly Archives: April 2018

Broken Furniture

I used my teeth to step into your lower lip, left my white shoes at the door. Made a home in your kiss. The words that you whispered to me on those midnights surround me, cheap furniture. I sit on the ragged couch of your well wishes and watch the TV of your smile. The […]

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F U C K

In the yolk of my shadow there’s a dead dream with the tar of yesterday dripping down its half-sprouted feathers. I can see the phantom pain kicking against my shadow’s shell. A false sense. A false hope. I embrace my shadow as she mourns. I see her polaroid tears, they shiver as they trickle down […]

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Smoke

She’s smoke. In my lungs, in my veins. Racing through my blood, causing my blood to thread together, causing a cross to form within, a chemical crucifixion, nailing my ghost back, a bloody crucifix. She’s smoke. I can see her. I can breathe her, but I can’t touch her. She left me in smoke as […]

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Sky

I unzipped the night  and saw your flesh underneath.  I unzipped the night  and felt your flesh underneath.  I pressed my lips on your neck,  singing as I kissed the sky.  Your nocturnal dress  rests on the ground,  you don’t need  that black dress tonight.  I keep singing my song  until you feel the sunrise […]

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