later

i am aligned to your lunar eyes

purple tongue and yesterdays 

tears; let us go to letting 

go.

i do not want this cellophane
wrap curdling my already
broken limbs;
let me break free.

remove these shiny metals
off my skin i wanna dance
with the many moon's moods.
fabricate my eyes all you want
because when i close them
indigo shadows bring me
back to life.

cocooned with hand-me-down
coconut sauce; her smiles are
determined as the stars tonight.

so again, i am going to have to
have you no more.
me
more
more of
me.

give my mending wings
more air to breathe....