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Becoming
My lids flip like the pages of a book.lungs jump up and down, fastas trampoline loaded with birthday partyyet I smile while the knife is just under my throatcaressing me with its coldness. The air is crisp and sticky with morning dew.The night lifts up like a wail from the unhappy bride.The second seems to … Continue reading Becoming
Blistering Eye
Warmth. But not like the evening summer sunon your palm.Not like a smooth bubble bath wrapping around your thigh. A stretchy one. That goes from your neck upto your cheeks, screaming with intentionand devastating inclination.A sharp shiny teeth turning into a black bitejust behind your ears in occipital phlegm ofyour peripheral eyesight. Criss-crossed, never tossed … Continue reading Blistering Eye
Revenge
You can’t see my eyes. You can’t hear my mouth. I’m just a flat object, a pile of disoriented flesh, swimming, jumping, swirling, curling on the edges, in ribbons before satisfactory landing on your tongue. The teeth. There is not much for the teeth. In darkness of your breath, I slide gently but abruptly in … Continue reading Revenge
Harvest
It makes you feel eery. You place the foot on a pillowy ground, while soft blades tickle you, a baby fingers against your wooden skin. Transparency is a lie, your sinews swell in just saying the word. Teary drops of sweat envelope the crest of your stubborn forehead. A blood, changing colors like a traffic … Continue reading Harvest
Business in Rhyme 