Saturday, 21 November 2015

let me tell you about the dialogue i have
with my knees
they are pale and scarred
presumptuous purpleish yellow
I have never marvelled at beauty
on my body
until i saw my bruises
they fade into lilac sunsets
layers of radiating yellow and greens
golden rims morphing into
concentric rims of warning 
they hurt when you get too close
have you ever had something so sweet?
my bruises protect me from 
anything reaping the inside of my thighs
because i can scream
a shade of lilac sunsets and fading greens


Friday, 13 November 2015

tactile temptress
your purpose reeks of 
my sorrow
at your externalities
hollow with a 
pain 
so trivial
only your flesh remembers it

soak baby in my cigarette
smoke 
i have a hunch
your silences 
are so…… cold 

let me peel
upon you 
stark naked 
naked 

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