Power
after you
stare into
your heart wants to rain
together always through the music &
climb these Pains
rust away the urges and
language would never read
delicate shining
skinning it white with
please moan in my
"...mother chained me in the
garden petal shaking a knife at our
Shadow said he is, though his
dress put thousands of
her tongue licking me, blowing
their ship on a lake.