Sunday, 14 April 2019

The Prettiest Sleep



Tongue and fingers
Teacher's prize
Sell my sister
Keep her eyes
No, buy her back
Sell myself
One small mercy
Ill of health
Happily
Sightless like I want you
Seeing like I learn
Kissing like I breathe you
Loving like I burn
Life's a die
And then you bitch
Roll the shit
And pop the stitch
Snake eyes, always
Biting the bullet
From your flesh
To say hello at last
Are you feeling healed
In another man's mind?


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