I will read your new picture
and wait for my literature to
orgasm.
absent poet lash-filled regrets.
masquerade of new
childless ligaments are torn
within the metaphysical seduction.
i can hear you and the universe
will keep our secret. inversely i will summon you with
my history. orange eyes and hearts
of metallic sunrise will deft
the moon's neglect and we will
die in a morphine soul.
satellite skin deterring because reason
was divorced with time
and moments are past
and dealt alone.
my thoughts date your
eyes with pregnant lies and
aborted senses.
color me with apt and discover
how close our bodies will melt.
come undone with me so that the
splinters of our youths are united
with their mermaid choreography.
stapled with lunar molten ashes we
are separately ocean.
