he
told me to go
and
close my eyes
he
told me to go and dream with
my
eyes closed. i told him i warned
him
i decapitated my truth for him;
we
deformed our nights.
that
let me stay awake;
i
am dreaming in your palms
awake.
i
am a contradiction i am a clash
with
your twig eyes and
hemmingway
breathes.
withering
higher in capsules
of
our demon truths,
my
nightmares fade with
your
permanent
metal;
bridged heart
to
my soul.