GLAD FLESH BUT SOUL

WHEN my limbs ache makes my crazy meal\when i
am with you makes me deeper dumb like your
roaming tigers (so inside) so you’re outside
what a pleasant surprise ( ) with(in) you
swiftness of predatory teeth digs deeper
into my soul so far past the brightness
of sunrise and sunsets of my confused blood
it’s with you i am glad flesh but soul
(of my fear) doesn’t want to be with you
you’re inside of outside of my flower-pinkness
on gritted lips and i am running away upon
(your are) skewed brilliant eyes (hate you when
I’m with you) smother the flames of the dizzy
being with you…
the heavens so beautiful with love
but dead stars stink awakening dawn
i am insane for true love
the poetic caress of a lonely girl

:: 12102015 ::