cosmic latitude

glass in my curves and stale eyes

tipsy with thrifty betrothed tears.

come on to me and dance while the hair

off my crown tilts into your dimension.

synergy fists bleeding through stoned

spines; illuminate and break freedom

into my undone omnipresent.

i call this the cosmic latitude 

i call on the cosmic latitude 

i am in yours and you are mine.

 

 

black silk feathers

followed my swollen chest

and it sleeps beside my rained on

window. subtlety washed away

my concrete tears with crowned

black shadows define who i 

want to be. 

breathe me in stale 

me out and break all the skins off

my black and whitened sketches;

bleed blue bleed blue bleed a sky

blue sky.

 

how i see you

less and more about the lies in

these dreams. it pushes my

Integrity into a box names

"she lives here". maybe i have

drowned already but into her

ego i become one with

the spaces of blue.