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The charms on
your back,
freckles, fallen men.
I wonder if they
learned to lie
from your bed.
Shared the solar system,
Our cherished chemistry,
from your ceiling.
The orchestra conducted
by sun and
earthbound strokes, advantages
on skin.
I chief your
Fancy.
The Arian stubble
I told to go slow
inhaling me.
Oblige the flavour
you gave,
I am special,
Rich.
Throats fresh from
tears.
Our desirous
blood cells tremble,
Shed bliss.
Punching the walls.
We bond.
We are gods.
Make the voodoo tribes dance.
The courageous lips drive.
Contrasting bodies touch,
In the tingle
you created.
You twist my
complexion, tone
controlled
by your malicious
intensions.
We interlace
like friendly germs,
see each other in altered ways,
like the end of a war,
have each other in altered ways.
Your warmth creates
anguish.
Gullible victim,
pleased to
be a successor,
to the charms
that have fallen
before me.
