Witness me,
as I am. Expose
this fragile vessel,
wet mud, kiln-baked
clay. Weathered hands,
crafting lips and fingers,
toes, tongue and teeth; blood
beneath flesh, revealed with open
palm. Flush. Heat. Come a little closer.
Breathe me. A musk among lavender. Lizard
brain; Feed, Fuck, Kill. Chemical eruption, neuron
storm mainlining dopamine. Your carnivore howls. Discover
me. Curious fingers seeking God within, slipping between cracks,
imperfections we hide beneath our masks. Go deeper. Claws. Fangs. Reave
flesh from my bones; this body is yours. Just a little closer still. Suffer hope and history
to ever-hungry now. Taste me, bittersweet seed of life. Nirvana in a heartbeat. Breast rising
to fall with the tides. Closer. Deeper. Dragged inside a pool of you, drowning in your essence
as cries become harmony. Faster. Lost in our transcendence. Discard the notion of I, reach apex
as we.
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