sugar licked off a sweaty glassrimtequila tang stings my tonguetastebuds spark a memoryof the flavours foundwhere x marks the spotjust above the place..
lost to triggerhappy glances of command, compulsions meted out with violent hungeri'm held, transfixed by the obeisance i've given before themovement ..
just nowi took my last gulp of teacontained withina single moth,having reenactedthe death of the dodoi can still feelthe papery wingdisintegrating lik..
drink the pomegranate juiceof mortality, baby girlthe time for innocence is long pastand you can no longer hideyour insecuritiesbehind the excuse of y..
i held you in my fisteyes slanted fiercelyas i watchedintent in case you should flutter freei knew better than to trust you againeach of your pleading..