I thank you for the access to something so intimate.
bulimic fury or days lost rotten filled toilet.
harsh mother
unspoken father a tale for
young novice. to
need without knowing. to
desire without
feeling. by raid to intestines.
teeth eroding eggs
turned beige by rapid
ghosts or ropes on
high, so close to veiled
doorjambs.
pressure posed passion.
lesbian art. with
creatures swimming in
vomit. by anorexic
heartbeat. sure love for
wife. as meats
become invaders. certain
math of mazes. so
certain abandoned. with
life a centerpiece
or antique ink-phantom.
it would itch as
skin bubbled with angst
