Obscure shades

lights on this orange body, this wood is a proof my mouth is a squid, hanging to catch your wet breath. a fainting memory eats me. for i am a sucker of bones & heart. this is a spot of us, darling, the summery grass of love-making. i bite my scorched lips, i bite my… Continue reading Obscure shades

The Patterns and Folds

These lines, mahogany smell Orchid base— prediction,flavour. A loose arm of sky swings inside my bowl of emptiness. The colours dim and the henna evaporates It criss crosses my legs and eats up my entire body A parasite. A swollen body. I walk in the room and the razor cuts sharpen Folds and pattern twists… Continue reading The Patterns and Folds